In the Rolls-Royce.
Long San was full of admiration,
"Mr. Lin, your martial power is truly unparalleled in this world!"
"Previously, even Hong Qiu, the top martial arts master of Shu Province, was killed by Cui Zhenyuan in just two or three rounds."
"At that time, I was indeed a bit worried. I didn't expect that Cui Zhenyuan couldn't even match up to one of Mr. Lin's fingers!"
As for Lu Haotian, his face was similarly filled with reverence, but he had some concerns,
"Mr. Lin, with your punch that killed Cui Zhenyuan, you've shocked the entire Shu Province."
"I'm afraid that it might draw the wind blowing against the tall tree, attracting the discontent of other powerhouses."
"Discontent? Let anyone who is dissatisfied come and try!! I, Lin Mo, will undoubtedly slay them!"
Lin Mo's face was cold.
"Yes! I, Lu Haotian, will vow to follow Mr. Lin to the death!"