Immediately, Lin Mo transformed into a streak of golden light, rushing to the top of the peak and looking coldly at the people from Joy Sect, the Black Witch Sect, and the Green Dragon Gang, he sneered, "You've been waiting for me for quite a while, haven't you?"
The faces of two Joy Sect elders changed drastically.
Two hall masters of the Green Dragon Gang furrowed their brows.
The faces of two staff-wielding elders from the Black Witch Sect were grim.
The remaining disciples and followers were even paler, having been terrified by the previous scene.
"Lin Mo, you killed our Young Sect Master. If you come back with us now and admit your fault, perhaps our Sect Master will let you live!" one of the Joy Sect elders said with intensity under a hard exterior.
"Do you even have the guts to speak to me like that?"
With a cold snort, Lin Mo threw a punch, seemingly light and ethereal, with an ancient and vast essence and a sort of annihilating resistance.