Capítulo 1978: Chapter 884: You… Are You the Haijing God Lin?
“Bro, what do you think we should do?”
The fishball guy asked Lin Baici for his opinion.
He was giving him plenty of face.
“Do we even need to ask? Of course, we hit them!”
Wang Qing chid in. He had also co along, but standing amidst so many beauties and a monster, even though he was a Half-Step Dragon Level, he was as good as invisible.
“God Lin, just give the order!”
Wang Qing posed like a lackey in front.
He knew, whether he liked it or not, if a fight breaks out, he’s cannon fodder; might as well be proactive and curry so favor with Lin Baici. Maybe in a mont of death, he might even lend a hand.
“…”
Lin Guanhua was a bit puzzled.
Why were the fishball guy and this middle-aged man asking Lin Baici and not Xia Hongyao?
He covered his mouth and whispered to Nangong Shu for info: “Who is he really?”
Could he be so big shot?
But being so young, that’s hard to believe, right?
At that mont, Lin Guanhua felt a bit uneasy because he had previously spoken to Lin Baici in a senior-like manner. It was only after Lin Baici showed his combat prowess that he beca a bit respectful.
“Little Linzi, should we take him on?”
Xia Hongyao cracked her knuckles.
“His uncle is Muratan, the Bright King of the Sky God Club!”
San Miyairi reminded: “Didn’t you know?”
“I knew!”
“And you still want to take him on?”
“Does it matter?”
Xia Hongyao blinked: “Little Linzi even killed the son of a slaver, what’s one more enemy?”
The group was already paying attention to Lin Baici and them, and hearing Xia Hongyao’s words, they were stunned, then gasped, finally realizing Lin Baici’s identity.
The Haijing god of forest, the youngest Dragon Wing at the Jiuzhou Security Bureau, Lin Baici, had just recently killed the son of the Illumination Hermit Association’s slaver.
It’s said that during the auction, the two crossed paths, but the slaver didn’t make a move.
This alone shows that Lin Longyi is not to be ssed with!
“You… you’re the Haijing god of forest?”
No need for Nangong Shu’s introduction; Lin Guanhua had also heard of Lin Baici’s feats and even envied him, wishing he could also be so accomplished at a young age.
Lin Baici smiled faintly.
“So young?”
The crowd was surprised.
They knew Lin Baici was young, but they didn’t expect him to be this young; he looked about twenty, like he just entered college.
Then they glanced at the opposing Raphael.
He too was a super famous rookie, but compared to Lin Baici, he imdiately seed old.
“That young man seems to be the Haijing god of forest!”
Ery felt a bit anxious in his heart; earlier, he thought their side still had autonomy, thinking they could fight or leave as they wished, but now, he wasn’t so sure.
Recently, the Origin Forum has been filled with posts about this Dragon Wing Lin.
“Fio, you were laughing at Pete before for being blind and provoking the wrong person, and now it’s your turn!”
Ian gave a bitter smile.
Pete was the slaver’s son; they had seen him a few tis at gatherings before.
“…”
Raphael suddenly felt uncomfortable; the opponent wasn’t only Dragon Level but also younger, more handso, and just look at his team…
An entire crew of beauties!
FUCK YOU!
Are you here for a picnic or what?
“What’s Kreiser doing?”
San Miyairi turned her head and looked at Bentley: “Why hasn’t he co over yet?”
“Kreiser? That na sounds familiar!”
“Isn’t that the Sea Emperor from the Sky God Club?”
“Must be a na coincidence, right?”
The crowd murmured; Europeans shouldn’t be acting with Lin Baici and the others, should they?
The fishball guy had plenty of social experience, and Gu Qingqiu was smart enough to instantly guess the purpose of the sakura girl’s words.
To fight a powerful and well-connected Dragon Level for the sake of Nangong Shu was not worth it. As long as Kreiser is called over, given his status, he could diate and put the matter to rest.
At least for now, they had to try to preserve their strength!
“Kreiser?”
Ian and her group were too familiar with this na and imdiately looked over at Bentley.
“FUCK!”
Inside the car, Kreiser angrily kicked the back of the seat. He feared this kind of situation, which was why he didn’t get out of the car, but he couldn’t avoid it in the end.
He took a deep breath.
Kreiser opened the door and got out.
The people on Nangong Shu’s side didn’t react much because they weren’t familiar with Kreiser. It was different with Raphael’s side; all the rebellious young people there lowered their heads and bowed in greeting.
“Lord Sea Emperor!”
“Uncle!”
Ian and Kreiser were distant relatives.
Even Raphael greeted him voluntarily.
“Fio, while you’re outside, you’re a representative of the Sky God Club, why not quickly seize this Divine Ruins and show your might to the world?”
Kreiser’s words seed like a sermon but were actually giving Raphael a way out.
Old brother, you should leave quickly!
If you don’t, you’ll be finished!
Raphael wasn’t stupid either and seized the opportunity to step down: “Let’s go!”
Out of caution, he didn’t utter a single harsh word.
Lin Guanhua saw this and breathed a sigh of relief; it was finally over. But in the next second, he almost stood at attention because of a word from the Haijing god of forest.
“Did I say you could leave?”
Lin Baici’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was full of pressure.
Whoa!
Raphael’s entourage stopped in their tracks.
“What? You think you can take us all?”
Ery was afraid Raphael might explode and say sothing that would escalate the conflict, so he hurriedly spoke first.
“Kill them all, I might not manage, but half for sure!”
Lin Baici chuckled.
This strong sense of provocation clearly showed no intention to resolve things peacefully, instantly making the crowd tense up.
“Whoa, so bold!”
The ringed woman was stunned.
San Miyairi was worried about offending Lin Baici, so she didn’t try to persuade him.
‘Since he decides to vent for Nangong Shu, I’ll just try to increase the odds of winning.’
The Sakura girl looked at Kreiser: “Sea Emperor, whose side are you on?”
The shock of the reversal was already hitting Lin Guanhua’s group, but Sakura girl’s question left them utterly bewildered.
She was actually forcing a Dragon Level figure to take sides?
You must know, this is a privilege reserved for those at the top.
What shocked them even more was that Kreiser didn’t imdiately respond, clearly wanting to help Raphael’s group but also not wanting to offend Lin Baici.
That’s right!
He was wary of this Haijing god of forest.
You could tell from how he looked at Lin Longyi.
“God Lin, is it necessary to make this so ugly?”
Kreiser’s tone was annoyed, yet sowhat resigned: “This lady hasn’t suffered any loss!”
The implication being, everyone should take a step back.
“First of all, how do you know my friend hasn’t suffered? Even if she hasn’t, can’t we retaliate?”
Lin Baici retorted.
This statent was as overbearing as a wild stallion, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
“Is this being unreasonable?”
The ringed woman touched the wedding ring on her left ring finger: “But I like it!”
“God Lin, think of the bigger picture; there are gods waiting ahead!”
Kreiser inhaled deeply, suppressing the urge to swear, continuing to try and convince Lin Baici.
“…”
Lin Guanhua rubbed his eyes, finding it hard to believe the scene in front of him.
Lin Baici was actually making a Dragon Level big shot speak to him in a conciliatory manner, what imnse battle prowess must one have to create such awe!
Even Ery and the others realized this. Compared to these People from Jiuzhou, as mbers of the Sky God Club, they knew Kreiser better; this was not soone with a good temper, yet now, he was temperless.
Raphael’s expression was serious, thinking from his perspective, he couldn’t confidently suppress Kreiser to this extent.
Kreiser was very angry, wouldn’t you hurry up and leave?
Standing there basking like a dried fish?
Nangong Shu really liked Lin Baici’s protective nature and the way he fought for her, but she also knew that fighting wouldn’t benefit anyone, so she wanted to offer a word of advice. But before she could speak, she saw Lin Baici suddenly turn his head to look at the warehouse door.
At the sa ti turning their heads were San Miyairi, Xia Hongyao, Kreiser, Fish Ball Man, and Raphael.
Before the door overgrown with weeds, when no one knew, a frail man had appeared; he stood there looking over like a ghost.
“Whoa, a god?”
Huang Cheng exclaid, nervously wiping his right hand on the jersey on his chest.
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