"On the day the Demon Sect wreaks havoc on the world, you—you must do your part!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Big brother, you can praise my Master all you want, but please don't set me up for a fall, okay? I'm just a temporary, insignificant villain! In the original story, I'm the kind of cannon fodder that doesn't even last three hundred chapters! And now he's talking about 'with great power comes great responsibility'… Are we filming Spider-Man here?
Despite his exasperation, and not wanting to waste time, Lin Xiao simply nodded. "I accept this elder's wise words."
Hardly had his voice faded when, from the end of Flower Street in the distance, a powerful and terrifying aura faintly drifted over. The howling night breeze carried the eerie sounds of ghostly wails and wolf howls, like a spectral army on the march.
