Chapter 395: Chapter 293: Demon! Let Go of My Senior Sister (Part 2)
The sound of footsteps and shouts intertwined, making the atmosphere even more tense.
Among them!
Xina was anxious, running straight to Lin Lang’s side.
With a worried expression, she looked Lin Lang up and down, her eyes full of concern, urgently asking:
"Lin Lang, are you okay?"
Seeing Xina’s anxious look, Lin Lang felt a warmth in his heart, gently patting her head, and smiled, saying:
"I’m fine, don’t worry."
His voice was calm and steadfast, seemingly possessing a magic power that brought reassurance.
Just at that moment!
Old Chief Wei Tianxing also walked over with steady and powerful steps.
His expression was solemn, with an air of authority tempered by many battles in his eyes.
The onlookers, upon seeing him, respectfully called out:
"Chief!"
Then they automatically moved back behind Wei Tianxing, leaving an open space.
Zou Limu and Elder Liu from the Elixir Department followed closely beside Wei Tianxing, their faces equally serious.
Zou Limu frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the people of the Golden Dragon Cave and Lin Lang, as if pondering a strategy.
Elder Liu pressed his lips tightly together, a hint of worry revealed in his eyes—
After all, the current situation was extremely tricky. The visitors from Golden Dragon Cave were not friendly, and Lin Lang was an indispensable figure for their Alchemy Department.
At this time!
The atmosphere on the scene was tense like a drawn bow, with everyone’s eyes focused on Wei Tianxing and the old Daoist leading the Golden Dragon Cave!
A terrifying storm seemed about to unfold.
...
Wei Tianxing directed his gaze toward the old Daoist, speaking steadily, neither humble nor arrogant:
"May I know how to address you?"
The old Daoist’s gaze fell on Wei Tianxing, a trace of dread flashing through his eyes.
He was secretly cautious, fully aware that the person in front of him was an SSS-Class Martial Arts Legend!
His strength was unfathomable!
But on the surface, he remained quite composed and replied:
"Why bother asking? My purpose today is clear, I came only for the young Lin Lang! I don’t want to get too entangled with your Special Agent Bureau, causing unnecessary karma."
After saying this, the old Daoist’s cold gaze began to slowly sweep over the people of the Special Agent Bureau.
The agents were all on high alert, their eyes revealing caution.
Finally!
The old Daoist’s gaze fixed on Xina, who was standing next to Lin Lang.
He suddenly snorted, his tone dismissive, saying:
"You must be the Western woman the Daoist mentioned... your name is Xina?"
Xina was startled, frowning and asking in confusion:
"How do you know me?"
The people from the Special Agent Bureau were greatly surprised upon hearing this!
They all directed their eyes toward Xina, full of curiosity and bewilderment—
Why did this old Daoist from the Golden Dragon Cave know Xina’s name, and what connection did he have with her?
...
Staring at Xina, the old Daoist spoke in a cold tone, laden with unquestionable authority, word by word he said:
"The Daoist has ordered that besides killing Lin Lang today, we will also take you back!"
This voice sounded as if emerging from the Nine Netherworld Hell, causing all present to feel a piercing chill.
Lin Lang’s brow instantly furrowed into a shape of "川", and then a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as he lightly chuckled:
"What’s this? Even those who cultivate can be moved by beauty?"
His tone was unhurried, yet like a sharp needle, it pierced straight into the old Daoist’s heart.
The old Daoist’s face instantly turned livid, loudly rebuking:
"Vulgar! Those who cultivate, seek the great path with all their heart, how could they be swayed by mere beauty? It’s simply because this woman is destined to be the Daoist’s vessel, aiding his cultivation! This is a blessing she has accumulated over the lifetimes!"
His voice resonated in the air, carrying an irrefutable momentum.
Yet Lin Lang remained nonchalant, saying:
"A Daoist? Might as well be corn, then!"
He tilted his head, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery, seemingly deliberately provoking the old Daoist.
Taking a deep breath, the old Daoist suppressed his inner rage:
"Ignorant child! The Daoist, is the fated inheritor of our Sect! He possesses an exceptionally high cultivation talent and exceptional root bone, a figure destined to become a god and illuminate the path of enlightenment in the future! In our Golden Dragon Cave, he is the hope for the future, capable of leading our Sect to glory!"
Saying this, pride and glory gleamed in the old Daoist’s eyes, as if already seeing the moment when the Daoist stood at the pinnacle of the Cultivation Realm.
Lin Lang, upon hearing this, merely raised an eyebrow lightly, the disdain on his face growing stronger, as he pursed his lips and said:
"God-like? I don’t believe it, words alone mean nothing unless you bring him to let me see with my own eyes."
The old Daoist gave a cold snort, his expression proud, slightly raising his head, nose in the air, he said:
"You actually know him, he is a young man who left your Special Agent Bureau."
"Initially dazed and confused with no prospects here, once he saw the light and joined our Golden Dragon Cave, after testing, he was found to have exceptional talent and was immediately taken in as a true disciple by our Sect Leader!"
"Now, with the meticulous cultivation of our Sect, his strength has skyrocketed, rising high into the sky, already a world apart from you worthless ants!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd was in an uproar, each person’s eyes glowing with curiosity, whispering and chatting among themselves:
"Who is he talking about?"
"Which young man exactly?"
"Does our Special Agent Bureau indeed have such a person?"
The atmosphere on the scene became lively, with everyone craning their necks, eager to learn the identity of that mysterious "Daoist."