The words fell.
Lin was already standing before Qin Feng, her gaze like sharp blades, directly facing the Thirteenth Elder.
The Thirteenth Elder snorted coldly and said, "Lin, I know you're strong, but dealing with so many of us, you'll inevitably consume your inner strength, right? Once your inner strength is exhausted, you definitely can't resist our 'Netherworld Worm Poison.' At that time, life will be worse than death; is it worth it?"
"I will kill all of you!" Lin said, pulling out a dagger gleaming with cold light.
The Thirteenth Elder laughed, glanced at Qin Feng, and continued, "And him? His strength is inferior, but his cultivation is too low. Before you kill us all, do you think he won't fall victim to our 'Netherworld Worm Poison'?"
Lin frowned.
Indeed so.
Medicine God Valley now had about thirty people, including two Ninth Grade Grandmasters, more than a dozen Eighth-grade and Seventh-grade Grandmasters, overall strength was not weak.
