"If the skin is lost, where can the hair attach itself?"
Lin Bai concluded with a rhetorical question and then dismissed everyone, including Jiang Qingqin, who had wanted to stay and keep him company.
He had sounded confident when reassuring the others, but only he knew the magnitude of the problem he faced; his current skills were insufficient to handle this crisis.
The boisterous Dao Xu and Pei Yanzong were stored away in his Cards.
At this moment, only three dazed Transcendental Boundary Masters were by Lin Bai's side: Zhenren Li, Sword Nineteen, and the Cangming Sword Immortal.
In the silent main hall, Lin Bai quietly reviewed his current tasks.
The prestige of the Great cheng was immense, so much so that He Qin and the others had overlooked the fact that the Great cheng cultivators were accompanied by a large contingent from the Hollow Realm, as well as countless Transcendental Boundary Masters drawn by the Wen and Evil Decree.
