The people in the Martial Arts Guild are even more complicated than those in the City Lord's Mansion. Who knows what kind of people are mixed in? At a time like this, he really doesn't dare to use them.
To avoid being stabbed in the back.
Moreover, he had previously learned from Luo Shiyun that the president of the Martial Arts Guild and the Longevity Sect seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
He trusted the Martial Arts Guild even less.
"Commander-in-Chief, we'll head down now."
Yun Dafeng and his companion clasped their hands in greeting to Lin Xuan.
"Um!"
Lin Xuan nodded and waved his hand, indicating that the two could leave. Then he turned to Tie Dachui and said, "Dachui, have someone take these two good-for-nothings away, seal their cultivation, and lock them up first..."
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief."
Without saying a word, Tie Dachui waved his hand, and two soldiers from the First Army walked in through the door, one on each side, and dragged Liu Baichuan and his assistant out the door.
"Ah... Damn it, Lin Xuan, you just wait... You won't get away with this. You still want to deal with the Longevity Sect? You're doomed..."
Liu Baichuan screamed in agony.
His kneecaps were shattered, and with the added pressure from Lin Xuan, his internal organs shifted, resulting in severe injuries.
Now they are being dragged along like this by the soldiers of the First Army.
This aggravated his injuries, causing him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain, and he couldn't help but curse loudly.
pity!
Lin Xuan didn't bother with the guy at all. After a cold laugh, he signaled the soldiers to drag him out. He then took out the letter his younger sister, Lin Yiren, had written to their parents.
Before he could start a war with the Eternal Life Cult, there was one more thing he needed to do.
It means finding Lin Yiren.
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