The Light Messenger's face was flushed red, unable to believe that he, a dignified Heavenly Realm martial artist, was actually played like this.
"Lord Emissary of Gold, since Master Lin is not dead and he is the son of Lin Zhantian, we must act to prevent future calamities."
"At his cultivation speed, if left unchecked for a year, even with the combined effort of us four, we might not be his match. We must act quickly; this matter is urgent and concerns the survival of the Nine-Headed Society."
Upon hearing the Light Messenger's words, the other three Divine Envoys nodded in agreement.
From a Sect Master to now a Ten-stage Grandmaster martial artist, Lin Dong took only about a year.
If given another year, to what extent would his strength reach?
At least above the triple-heaven power of the Heavenly Realm martial artist, right?
