Which leader doesn't have a mountain of bones beneath their feet?

"That's right, Brother Xuan! It's all or nothing! Let's fight!"

"Very well, I'll wait for your good news. Goodbye!"

Tang Xuan stood up and left the Stone Clan.

He had other things to do.

...

Tiandao Lin Clan.

The atmosphere, however, was heavy.

A group of white-haired old men looked solemnly at the two broken soul lamps.

"After the forest fire, Lin Feng's soul lamp was also shattered! Who is targeting our Lin clan!"

An elder roared, his beard and hair standing on end like steel needles, like an enraged lion.

"Whoever is targeting our Lin clan, they will suffer a terrible death!"

Another elder also shouted.

The elder's robe was covered with patterns of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, and there was a strange aura swirling around him.

Just then, a melodious voice rang out.

"The people who killed Lin Feng and Lin Huo will definitely go to Yaochi Holy Land. Lin Lei, Lin Dian, come out!"

Dark clouds gathered, followed by thunder and lightning.

Two imposing figures slowly emerged.

They were two young men, their eyes sharp and menacing.

They are the last two of the four great geniuses of the Lin clan in this era.

The strongest Lin Lei, the god of magic, Lin Dian.

At that moment, the same sound rang out again.

"Two tasks! The first is to track down the murderer who killed Lin Huo and Lin Feng. This person was able to kill them silently, so their strength is definitely extraordinary. You must be careful!"

"Secondly, the Yaochi Holy Land has openly emerged with a clear purpose: to find allies. If they can take it over, they will gain a certain advantage in the civil war among the six races!"

"Take generous gifts and head to the Jade Pool Holy Land. We must capture them no matter what!"

The two of them knelt on one knee and answered respectfully.

"As the Grand Elder commands!"