Lin An didn't stop the elders from executing their plan. He didn't want them to bite him in desperation.
Instead, he patiently followed behind them from afar and planned to finish them off after they entered the village.
"Haven't you eaten? You should run faster and think about my time, okay?"
Hearing Lin An's words, the elders fumed with anger, and their expressions turned extremely sullen.
They were, after all, powerful cultivators who had dominated the region around them for hundreds of years. Throughout their history, they had never suffered such humiliation in their entire lives.
They hadn't expected that they would actually flee from a junior golden core stage cultivator.
Despite their anger, Elder Ma cheered on his colleagues. "Everyone, you can do it. As long as we capture the hostages, we can make that brat kneel down and kowtow to us."