Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
However, this was because the elders had made prior arrangements.
We have already reached a cooperation agreement with the Federation of Superpowers.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the three hundred Martial Emperors of the Elder Council will cooperate with the contestants sent by the Superpower Federation in Qingxu Cave Heaven."
"The common goal of both sides, besides Qingxu Cave Heaven, is naturally the Hidden World Alliance."
"The Elders Council wants to weaken the Hidden World Alliance, while the Superpower Federation wants to extract resources from the Hidden World Alliance."
"Including martial arts techniques, inherited magical artifacts, and things like elixirs and talismans."
Lin Jinglong frowned slightly as he listened to her introduction.
"The strategy of using one tiger to devour another may be effective, but Loki has already planted a traitor in the Martial Academy, which means he's not a good person either. Be careful he doesn't turn around and bite the Elders' Council."
Qin Suifeng shrugged.
"That's something the elders should be worried about."
Lin Jinglong arrived at the agreed location.
After getting out of the car, someone was already waiting to greet me outside the mysterious club; it was the old butler with the short cane.
“Mr. Lin, my name is John, and I am Lord Rocky’s attendant. He ordered me to wait here.”
The old man smiled kindly at Lin Jinglong.
Qin Suifeng and other members of the Dragon Group kept watch outside the club, while Lin Jinglong entered the club alone.
In front of the second-floor lobby, he suddenly sniffed.
"It smells like a werewolf."
He stopped in his tracks.
He glanced at the old butler beside him.
"Do you perhaps want to avenge Jennifer?"
John, the old butler, smiled without saying a word.
He pushed open the vermilion gate in front of him.
Besides the werewolf scent, a strong smell of blood wafted over, and Lin Jinglong's gaze fell into the private room.
On a long, vermilion table, there was a dinner plate.
On the plate lay a bloody werewolf head. Wick, his eyes wide with death, stared intently at Lin Jinglong with his eerie green wolf eyes…