Lin Chen nodded and, with an air of inevitability, confidently said:
"Since we're already here, let's just kill them."
"..."
"..."
The Great Elder and Liu Gu stared at Lin Chen with mouths agape, unable to utter a single word for a long ti.
The entire courtyard fell into an eerie silence.
...
anwhile, the Divine Race, Ji Family.
"What?!"
Ji Lin dropped the teacup in his hand with a crash, shattering it on the floor.
He shot up from his seat, his face full of shock and disbelief.
"Say that again! Xuanyuan Zhou... is dead?!"
"Absolutely true!" The servant knelt on the floor, trembling all over, and said:
"Patriarch, the news is spreading like wildfire outside!"
"It's said many people witnessed it firsthand; Lin Chen publicly fought and killed Xuanyuan Zhou and Xuanyuan Ce, and even... even skinned and dismbered their Spirit Beast!"
"Hiss—"
Ji Lin gasped, feeling his scalp tingling.
He struggled to digest this information, his first thought being: "Was it that mysterious person who acted?"
"No... it wasn't..." The servant's voice was trembling with a sob, "According to the reports, from start to finish, only Lin Chen and Lee Zhen took action..."
"Lin... Lin Chen did the killing?"
Ji Lin's eyes widened like saucers, completely dumbfounded.
He couldn't comprehend how Lin Chen, a young man not yet twenty, managed to directly slay an ancient Patriarch who had lived for endless ages!
The last ti he confronted Ji Lin, he couldn't survive even a single move.
How could such a qualitative change happen within such a short ti?
While Ji Lin was still grappling with this startling news, a clan mber rushed in from outside.
"Patriarch! The people from the Xuanyuan Race have arrived!"
Ji Lin frowned, wondering why the people from the Xuanyuan Family would co here.
To deliver the obituary?
But before he could speak, the clan mber hurriedly added, "And... people from the Ancient Race have co as well!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Lin instantly understood.
He took a deep breath, forcibly calming himself, a glint of ruthlessness and resolute determination flashing in his eyes.
Clearly, what Lin Chen displayed was no longer re "potential," but a "strength" sufficient to threaten the ruling status of all the Divine Race!
This grave threat must be completely eradicated with united forces and a thunderous approach!
Otherwise, the longer the night, the more dangerous the dreams!
Inside the reception hall.
The newly appointed Supre Elder of the Ancient Race, Gufeng.
The other Supre Elder of the Xuanyuan Race, Xuanyuan Stone.
The patriarch of the Ji Family, Ji Lin.
The three titans gathered together.
Their expressions were all somber, and the atmosphere was so oppressive it was hard to breathe.
"Gentlen, I believe we all understand why we're here." Ji Lin was the first to speak, breaking the silence.
Xuanyuan Stone clenched his fists, bloodshot eyes, voice hoarse as he said:
"This Lin Chen has beco a grave threat! If not eliminated today, he will definitely beco a calamity for our Divine Race in the future!"
Gufeng also nodded gravely: "We must not give this one another chance to grow!"
The three exchanged glances, reaching a consensus without needing to say more.
Ji Lin pondered for a mont before slowly saying:
"The opportunities in the Secret Realm are about to be exhausted. According to convention, our Divine Race is also due for a new round of negotiations with the Human Race over resource allocation..."
Upon hearing this, a cold glint of murderous intent flashed simultaneously in the eyes of Xuanyuan Stone and Gufeng.
They imdiately understood Ji Lin's idea.
"Brother Ji, are you saying..." Xuanyuan Stone asked in a sinister voice.
The corner of Ji Lin's mouth curled into a cruel smile:
"Lin Chen killed the Supre Elder of our Divine Race, challenging the dignity of the Divine Race, a heinous cri!"
"We will take Lin Chen as an example..."
"To kill the chicken to warn the monkey!"
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