Xu Wendong's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm as he coldly looked at the guard, asking in return, "You say I stole the Soul Condensing Pearl? Do you have any evidence?"
"Bare accusations, trying to pin an unfounded crime on me?"
The guard was momentarily flustered by his imposing aura, clearly not expecting this formerly meek and submissive "loser" to become so assertive.
But he quickly hardened his stance again, saying viciously, "Hmph, Young Master Lin Feng saw it with his own eyes. How could it be false?" As he spoke, he reached out to grab Xu Wendong.
Xu Wendong's figure flickered as he easily dodged the guard's hand, a gleam of cold light in his eyes: "I will walk on my own; no need for you to lay hands on me."
He knew clearly that resisting rashly at this moment, surrounded by the many experts of the Lin Family, would not be in his favor; it would be better to enter the Lin Family first and see what they were up to.
