“Our ancestor is an Emperor-level being, and he even made an exception by taking action within the capital city. So why doesn’t he show himself?”

Just as he was beginning to have doubts...

A figure dressed in black suddenly appeared.

They were also middle-aged, but their actual age was much older than Lin Tianwei and the others.

"Ancestor!"

Looking at Lin Qiankun, who was dressed in all black.

Lin Tianwei and the others went to greet them.

Zhuge Zun also bowed respectfully.

"Don't come any closer!"

Hundreds of blood vessels were faintly visible around Lin Qiankun's body; these were the external manifestations of his extremely powerful Lin clan bloodline.

He raised his hand to stop the crowd in front of him.

This middle-aged man, who was of Emperor rank, vomited a mouthful of blood.

"this……"

Everyone looked on in utter shock.

Lin Qiankun's angry gaze swept over everyone present.

"You bunch of bastards, how dare you provoke such a monster! I risked my martial arts foundation just to barely save the worthless lives of dozens of you!"

"Ancestor!"

Lin Tianwei looked extremely grief-stricken.

He finally understood why Lin Qiankun hadn't shown himself; it turned out he was no match for Ge Ling'er either.

The members of the Hidden Alliance present were also in great pain.

"With that little girl's help, it won't be long before Lin Jinglong tramples on our Hidden World Alliance!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiankun snorted coldly.

"Don't cry and whine to me!"

"My son Wuyou died at the hands of Lin Jinglong!"

"I must avenge this!"

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Moreover, we have explored many ancient ruins and come into contact with many ancient cultivators over the years, but the world has changed so much that even many ancient great cultivators have perished at our hands. Why should we be afraid of Lin Jinglong?"