Lin Bai, accompanied by Lin Ye and Maid Shui Xian, entered the Great Hall, glanced around at the three hundred Warriors present, and coldly said, "A hall full of ants, yet you dare call yourselves Sword Cultivators?"
Lin Bai sneered disdainfully.
At this moment, the eight people lying on the ground cried out to Hu Han, "Brother Hu Han, you must stand up for us!"
"Brother Hu Han, he dares to hurt us!"
"Brother Hu Han, speak up for us!"
The eight of them crawled towards Hu Han.
Seeing the injuries on these eight people, Hu Han's expression turned even colder as he looked towards Lin Bai and said, "What is the meaning of this, sir? It seems that this banquet did not invite you."
Lin Bai chuckled lightly, looking at Hu Han: "Are you Hu Han?"
Hu Han nodded, "Indeed."
Lin Bai laughed, "Indeed, this banquet did not invite us, but you sent us wine and meat. Have you forgotten?"
"Bring out the wine and meat they sent!"
Lin Bai said coldly.
