When the cultivators saw Lin Che enter the defensive formation, they simply opened a door and closed it at any time. They marveled at the strength of the defensive formation, but secretly regretted not having gritted their teeth and rushed in.

Arriving in the city, Lin Che brought the middle-aged woman to a conch palace.

As soon as he entered, he closed the door behind him.

"Tell me! Who are you?"

The middle-aged woman casually inspected the main hall of the Snail Palace. Although the bodies had been cleared away, there was still a strong smell of blood.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you're truly cruel. Is there really not a single survivor in the entire Golden Scale Chamber of Commerce?"

Lin Che looked directly at the middle-aged woman. "If you say another word of nonsense, you won't survive!"

"You are such a heartless and ungrateful person!"

As the middle-aged woman spoke, she reached into her chin and gently pulled out a long white needle.

In an instant, her whole being began to change.

In a short period of time, her body began to grow taller, her skin became whiter, and when she opened her mouth, she spit out three small black balls.

The ball floated in the air and slowly grew larger, spinning around her.

Lin Che stared at the other person without blinking. The person in front of him had an exotic and beautiful face, a slender and tall figure, and especially a pair of beautiful legs that were almost exposed to the thighs.

She didn't care at all. Instead, she sat down gently on the chair and put her legs on the table, showing off her beautiful figure.

"It's you, Ji Wuhuan!"

"Hehe~ Long time no see! General Lin! Have you missed me recently?"