Everyone in the Dragon Alliance expressed their gratitude towards Lin Dong.
Lin Dong said to everyone, "Everyone, there's no need to be so polite. Even if there wasn't this life-and-death battle between the Dragon Alliance and the Blood Soul Hall, I would still go to kill the hall master of the Blood Soul Hall."
"I've always had a grudge against him!"
At this moment, surrounded by the crowd, Lin Zhenyue, the alliance leader of the Dragon Alliance, approached Lin Dong with heavy yet resolute steps.
In his eyes, there was both fatigue and relief, but even more complex emotions towards the young man before him.
Lin Zhenyue took a deep breath and said, his voice slightly hoarse, "Lin Tian, before, I was blind-sighted, failing to recognize the Real Dragon, and instead, I was fooled by that traitor and spy, ignoring you, the true hero..."
Lin Dong smiled slightly, a smile that held both forgiveness and a bit of helplessness. He gently waved his hand to break Lin Zhenyue's words:
