Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground and looked in the direction of the Heng Yue Sect. This huge thing happened too suddenly so he was quite unprepared. In his heart, he was most worried about his parents.
After thinking for while, Wang Lin still was uneasy. He was afraid that the Xuan Dao Sect disciples would find his parents and take revenge on them. Thinking about that, a cold shine flashed into his eyes. Although he was unwilling to kill, if there were anyone that touched his parents then Wang Lin wouldn’t mind taking care of them.
“That’s right. Wang Lin, you should have done that a long time ago. Hehe, isn’t it just killing? So what? I have 10 thousand ways of letting people wish that they were dead.” Situnan said in Wang Lin’s mind.
“Killing people isn’t the method to solving a problem. After killing one there will be the second. Unless I can kill off all the Xuan Dao disciples that were defeated by me.” Wang Lin frowned and said to the Situnan in his heart.