The people of Heavenly King Mountain looked towards him—it was Lin!
Suddenly.
The white-haired elder and others instinctively took a step back.
Lin couldn't fight against the combined forces of three or four factions, but dealing with these people was still no problem.
There were only a dozen or so of them now, and two Ninth Grade Grandmasters were outside the tower maintaining the array, unable to extricate themselves.
In other words.
These dozen or so people were not enough for Lin to torture.
"Alright, sit down first!"
Qin Feng gestured towards them, saying, "I've saved your lives, yet you're still not satisfied, really."
"Saved us?"
The white-haired elder and others were very puzzled.
"Of course, do you really think in such a tower, with a group of blood bats, that's the worst of it? Impossible."
Qin Feng pouted.
