Chapter 205: Lin Canghai (2/2)
Lin Changkong's trembled slightly and then burst into mad laughter. ”Hahaha! I, Lin Changkong, never thought I would die because of an Origin Profound trash! How ridiculous!!” He glanced at Han Bingling and said. ”If you want to kill me, just kill! Why bother to ask me?”
Han Bingling took a deep look at Lin Changkong and said. ”Very good.” Following that, she pointed her finger at Lin Changkong's head, preparing to finish him off.
”Please stay your hand, Palace Master Han.” All of a sudden, a deep voice resounded from the sky, causing everyone to raise their head.
Han Bingling's expression did not change in the slightest, as though she had already expected this person to come. She glanced upward slightly and said. ”It's been a while, Patriarch Lin.”
The one coming was an old man with a long white beard and hair. The first impression Yun Lintian got from him was a kind of benevolent and friendly old man as his eyes were drooped slightly and coupled with a kind smile hung on his lips. He was clad in a plain pale white robe without any decoration or symbol. No one would believe he was the current patriarch of the famous Lin clan just by his appearance alone.
With Han Bingling's presence, Yun Lintian boldly observed the old man with his Eyes of Heaven. The result shocked Yun Lintian to the core because this old man possessed colossus energy that was equally to Han Bingling's. It was no wonder Han Bingling would be this cautious against him.
The old man, Lin Canghai, turned to Yun Lintian and showed a cordial smile. ”Young man, may I know your name?”
Yun Lintian furrowed his brows and didn't want to answer.
”He's not bad. He came here a long time ago before me but didn't interfere when I killed Lin Wuwei. I think you understand what it means.” Suddenly, Han Bingling's voice rang out in Yun Lintian's mind.
Yun Lintian glanced at Han Bingling and then turned to Lin Canghai, cupping his fists, and said. ”This junior is Yun Lintian.”
At this moment, Yun Qianxue, Yun Lingwei, Linlin, and Yang Chen had already moved to Yun Lintian's side, preparing to fight at any time.
”Yun Lintian… Good name.” Lin Canghai smiled faintly while stroking his long beard. ”Are you coming here for the profound academy?”
Yun Lintian replied truthfully. ”Yes, Senior.”
”Good. A talented young man like you deserves to enter the academy.” Lin Canghai nodded satisfyingly and turned to Han Bingling. ”Shall we end this matter here, Palace Master Han?”
Han Bingling smiled and said. ”Of course. The culprit has been punished. This matter ends here.”
Instead of feeling resentment, Lin Changkong, who was lying on the ground, looked at Lin Canghai in despair. He naturally understood the meaning behind the old man's words. His nephew had definitely died in vain this time, and he could not have the chance to revenge.