"Look at your outfit again, all black and you really do look just like those demonic cultivators."
"Yes, who knows, after receiving the inheritance, they might even summon those two golden lions outside to silence us."
Inside the hall, everyone chimed in, immediately labeling the black-clad youth as a demonic cultivator.
"you!"
The boy in black was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Jun Lin pulled Lan Xi'er to a corner of the hall, trying to minimize their presence, and watched the scene with great interest.
After watching for a long time, it turned out that these people were just talking nonsense.
Junlin suddenly felt a bit bored and muttered to himself, "Boring, I want to see rivers of blood."
"ah?"
Lan Xier tilted her head. Had she just imagined it?
His brother Junlin actually said he wanted to see rivers of blood?
"What's wrong?"
Junlin turned his head and asked in a gentle tone.
A sudden panic gripped my heart.
Oh no, he just said something that doesn't fit his current persona.
A gentle question reached my ears.
Seeing Jun Lin's concerned look, Lan Xi'er blushed.
really!
She must be hallucinating!
How could someone as good as Brother Junlin say such a thing?
"No, it's nothing."
Lan Xier rubbed her slightly flushed face.
Jun Lin smiled slightly and gently stroked Lan Xi'er's long hair, saying, "It's good that you're alright. Don't be nervous. Once this matter is resolved, we should be able to leave."
"Mmm." Lan Xi'er lowered her head shyly and responded softly.
Seeing this, Junlin breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it seems they haven't been discovered yet, and their public image hasn't collapsed.
At this time.
The disciples of the Heavenly River Sect inside the hall were no longer satisfied with just empty talk.
"Damn it! I always keep my word, just you wait and see!"
The black-clad youth, who had been criticized for a long time, angrily walked straight towards the stone tablet.
He wants to prove his innocence with concrete actions!
He would never hold back his abilities, nor would he ever use the Golden Lion to harm anyone here.
But what he didn't expect was...
Nobody cared whether he was hiding his true abilities.
What everyone cares about is that the inheritance must never fall into the hands of anyone other than themselves.
"Hmph! You've been exposed!"
A figure rushed out from the crowd and struck the black-clad youth with a palm.
The straightforward young man in black never expected that his fellow disciples would attack him!
The black-clad youth, already injured, was sent flying by this palm strike, crashing into the wall of the hall and nearly dying on the spot.
The disciple who made the move arrived in front of the stone tablet.
That's his real purpose!
However, someone had been watching him all along, and the moment he reached out, a figure rushed towards him.
Once someone starts, there's no stopping them.
Chaos erupted inside the hall.
Everyone knew in their hearts that this matter would not end well today.
Only those who survive to the end can receive this inheritance.
Everyone else is just a stepping stone!
At this moment, the concept of fellow disciples had vanished from everyone's minds; all they saw were enemies.
Even those who originally did not intend to compete for the inheritance were inevitably drawn into it at this moment.
"How could they..." Lan Xi'er's eyes widened in disbelief at the sight.
Aren't they fellow disciples?
Why did they start fighting? And why were they so violent?
Lan Xier grabbed Jun Lin's clothes in fear; she felt that these people had gone mad!
"Alas, faced with such temptation, even fellow disciples can turn against each other."
Junlin sighed deeply, outwardly appearing compassionate and sympathetic.
But deep down, he was overjoyed.
Okay, okay!
He loves watching rivers of blood!
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