"Ha, Chen Lin, don't be so smug. What I couldn't obtain, you haven't obtained either," Li Laogui said coldly.
Chen Lin slowly shook his head, lightly laughed, and said, "No, you are mistaken. At least, I haven't lost any magical treasures and so many disciples. I'm afraid you're not in an easy position with your sect's Hall of Enforcement this time."
Even though Li Laogui was strong and robust, he couldn't help but shiver. Every sect has a Hall of Enforcement, a place where they reward good and punish evil, and it is the most emotionless part of a sect.
Even as an elder, he could not escape punishment.
Li Laogui's face instantly turned gloomy, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.
"The mountains won't shift, but the rivers will, Chen Lin, we'll see," he said.
Li Laogui forced himself to stay calm and flew away into the distance. He dared not linger any longer, as he had already expended considerable energy in the previous battle.
