"It's over!"
Upon hearing Lin Mu's response, Master Zhang sighed, "Jin Bumie is going to make his move!"
"Ah!" Ling Yun cried out, her face pale.
"Alas, Master Lin has been far too brazen." Qing Ni shook her head. "This is the price for not knowing how to hide one's true strength."
"Master, please save Master Lin," Ling Yun pleaded, tugging at Qing Ni's sleeve. "I don't want to see Master Lin die."
Qing Ni shook her head with a bitter smile. "Silly child, with my meager strength, how could I possibly be a match for that old fisherman? And even if I had the power, I wouldn't dare intervene."
"Why not?" Ling Yun asked, her voice cracking. "Is that old fisherman really so terrifying?"
"Not just terrifying, but *extremely* terrifying," Qing Ni replied, shaking her head. "Besides, don't forget who Master Lin struck—Yao Kuohai."
"Then what should we do?" Ling Yun was on the verge of tears. "How can these people be like this?"
