As the voice sounded out, a handsome figure in a luxurious green robe with a dazzling azure sword at his waist appeared in the sky.
If Fang Yang was looking up instead of focusing on the endless rats in front of him, he would realise that this was the same elder that had opened the formation to allow for the boat he was travelling to enter.
Granny Bai was obviously not in as good a mood as Elder Lin and quickly scolded.
"Lin Feng, if you don't help me and continue to play around, I'll bring this matter up with the sect. Let's see if your talent can save you then!"
Not bothered by Granny Bai's threats, Elder Lin drew his azure sword, causing a wind to stir crazily, sending his hair blowing back.
Raising his sword, he prepared to slash down at the gold-eating rat. But just as he brought his sword down, he spun around.
Without warning a humongous blood palm had condensed in the air, slamming down onto him!
"Argh!"