"What grade did you say?"
Lin Jinglong stared at Bai Ling'er in astonishment.
She knelt timidly on the ground, almost begging for mercy by clinging to Lin Jinglong's legs.
"Ninth rank! Absolutely true!"
"I won't risk my life to lie to you!"
"If I can lead Mr. Lin to the ninth-grade alchemy furnace, I only beg Mr. Lin to spare my life!"
Lin Jinglong's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
He subconsciously licked his lips. Since coming down the mountain, apart from the Nirvana Technique, there had been almost no other treasures that could make him feel surprised or delighted.
Even the Dragon Roar Blade can only be considered half of it.
But this ninth-grade alchemy furnace is indeed an unimaginable treasure. If we can obtain it, what's wrong with sparing Bai Ling'er's life?
"Hurry up and lead the way!"
"yes!"
Bai Ling'er was overjoyed and quickly got up.
When she turned around and looked at the corpses of Nangong Sui and the others, a sense of sorrow welled up in her heart.
When they first joined forces to enter the ruins, they were all planning to return with a full load of loot, but who knew they would run into Lin Jinglong.
They will die in such a swift manner.
Bai Ling'er followed Lin Jinglong timidly, her injuries still severe, causing her excruciating pain with every movement.
But all they could do was silently endure it.
On the way, Lin Jinglong explained the matter of the Imperial Extreme Pill to Lin Tianlang and the others when they asked him about it, which amazed them.
Lin Tianlang's eyes flashed.
"This elixir is a good thing to take down the enemy in a desperate situation, but I hope we won't find ourselves in that situation."
Lin Jinglong did not offer any further explanation.
The Imperial Pill is a life-or-death gamble for others, but for him, it is an excellent auxiliary pill for performing the Nirvana Technique.
We passed through this passageway.
Lin Jinglong saw several prodigies ahead.
As they turned to look, a flash of blood-red blade sliced them in two.
"you……"
These prodigies were somewhat shocked.
Is it too ruthless to kill someone after just one encounter?
Even Lin Tianlang and the others shared the same thought, feeling that Lin Jinglong was too bloodthirsty.
But little did they know.
Lin Jinglong came here with a mission. He had promised the Dragon Group that if given the chance, he would kill every single hidden genius.
Led by Bai Ling'er, Lin Jinglong continued forward. Along the way, he used his divine sense to kill any hidden family prodigies who appeared nearby, even if it meant taking a detour.
At this moment, he was virtually unmatched below the Emperor level, and those prodigies were caught off guard and had no chance to fight back.
In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
More than fifty people have already died at Lin Jinglong's hands!
With each person he killed, Lin Jinglong silently counted the number in his mind, as if he were killing stray dogs on the roadside, not people.
This is because when the Hidden World Alliance issued a kill order against him and made him their target, all morality and rules became insignificant.
Since these people come from the Hidden World Alliance.
Having enjoyed an abundance of resources that ordinary people could never imagine in a lifetime, the consequences of being a reclusive family naturally fall on them.
Those who are unwilling to take responsibility should not participate in this martial arts competition. Since they have participated, they should be prepared to die.
Lin Jinglong remained unmoved during the killing.
"If we keep killing like this, I'm afraid those geniuses will become aware of it and they might band together, which would be a problem for us."
"Moreover, if we attract the attention of any Emperor-level experts among them, it will be even more troublesome."
Lin Tianlang tried to persuade Lin Jinglong.
Lin Jinglong could vaguely sense it not far behind him through his divine sense.
There were about ten people following them.
The leader exuded a chilling aura.
It was none other than Qin Suifeng.
"Don't worry, these people are too weak."
Lin Jinglong gave a perfunctory reply.
He brought Lin Tianlang and the others along to avoid arousing suspicion among these geniuses, so that they wouldn't wonder if Lin Jinglong had any other trump cards, otherwise why would he dare to enter the ruins alone?
But his real trump card is Qin Suifeng.
We're almost there!
Bai Ling'er pointed to the end of the path.
Just then, a figure suddenly rushed over. This person was seriously injured and had a look of horror on his face.
They met Lin Jinglong and his group.
The guy, clutching his severed arm and half-covered in blood, rushed over and shouted rapidly.
"Don't go there!"
"The one guarding over there is the eldest son of the Wu family. This guy is bloodthirsty and skilled in witchcraft. He also has two powerful companions protecting him. More than ten people have already died at Wu Qi's hands!"
Lin Jinglong had already raised his knife.
He glanced at the reclusive genius with the missing arm, then suddenly grinned and quietly put down the Dragon Roar Blade.
"You're actually quite kind."
The man immediately gave a wry smile.
He looked back, his eyes filled with fear.
"I hate that witch Qi to the extreme. I don't want anyone to go to his place to die and satisfy his perverted bloodlust."
"Never mind, you can go now."
Lin Jinglong deliberately avoided one of the paths.
Regardless of his true intentions, he did have some conscience and kindly reminded him of something.
The unknown prodigy frowned and said, "You're not planning to come with me? That Wu Qi comes from a first-rate family, and his witchcraft is terrifying!"
Lin Jinglong shook his head and continued forward.
The prodigy continued to frown.
"They don't appreciate kindness. Do they suspect I'm lying? Fine, wait until they suffer the consequences, then they'll know I wasn't lying!"
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