A student from Wu Sen awoke and said, "Lin Zida, he is a forest, we are saved."
The people around him were thrilled, like a drowning man grasping at a straw to save his life. They wondered, "Who is this Lin Zida? Why have I never heard of such a great power known as Lin Dun?"
Lin Shuhao's reputation throughout the great Continent of A was unknown, so many were unfamiliar with Forest Dust.
With a smile, the student said, "If you keep searching, you will find dust in the forest. Two demons have vanished."
Those around him were curious, peering through the bravado of Lin. No matter what anyone thought, Lin Zida was merely a version from a later era of the Country of Wu. Facing two demons of Wu in the midst, how could one expect to win?
Some believed, some did not, and others doubted.
Feng Yu's eyes brightened, and they left filled with hope, his face regained vitality, knowing that Lin Zida, in all his grandeur, promised to deal with the demons accordingly.
