Lin Hao had thrown the Imperial City into chaos.
But inside the Mist Rain Tower, Lin Hao poured himself a drink and sipped it, completely at ease.
Lin Bing was pinned under Lin Hao's foot, unable to move, his humiliation reaching its peak.
No matter how today's events concluded, he was finished in the Imperial City. The family would not tolerate him.
Even being Lin Wu's cousin wouldn't save him.
Because Lin Bing knew Lin Wu's personality. Never mind that Lin Wu was now away for the Heaven-Breaking Pavilion's assessment; even if he were in the Imperial City, not only would he refuse to plead on Lin Bing's behalf, but he would probably be the first to kill him.
Lin Wu had the makings of a ruthless overlord!
In a sense, Lin Bing's arrogance was an imitation of Lin Wu's. But unfortunately, he lacked Lin Wu's strength. He had tried to draw a tiger but ended up with a dog.
"Make way!"
"Bystanders, clear out!"
