One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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Lin Chen did not let go of Feng Baobao's hand:

"Baby, if—and I mean if—Zhang Chulan doesn't get the answer you want, what will you do?"

Feng Baobao pursed her lips tightly, and her palms were covered in a fine layer of sweat.

After a long pause, he whispered:

"I have no idea!"

Lin Chen rubbed her head:

"It's okay if you can't find out. I'll stay with you until you find out about your origins."

Feng Baobao stared blankly at Lin Chen for a long time before saying:

"I see!"

after awhile.

Lin Chen sighed softly:

"These annoying guys have been following me all night. I'm going out to take care of them!"

"Ok?"

"The Quanxing people are here, be careful!"

Oh, you too!

Lin Chen put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards a secluded place.

Tonight, these guys were like a leech, sticking to him the whole time.

He was troubled by the fact that he had people around him and the place was not secluded enough.

For the time being, no suitable opportunity was found to make a move.

Then he'll give them that chance!

In a secluded grove of trees.

The Quanxing members watched as Lin Chen, all alone, struggled to squeeze into the grove.

Overjoyed.

I thought I wouldn't have a chance to make a move, but I didn't expect this kid to be courting death.

He actually came to such a remote place all by himself.

It's true what they say, there's a road to heaven, but you choose not to take it.

Hell has no gates, yet you insist on entering.

A green-haired boy had an excited look on his face.

Unable to contain himself, he launched the first attack on Lin Chen.

A powerful iron palm strike aimed at Lin Chen's back.

Lin Chen seemed oblivious to his sneak attack and continued walking forward on his own.

The green-haired boy's lips curled up in a smile.

I thought the guy who got the Heavenly Talisman must be some kind of amazing person, but it turns out he's just this weak.

But the next second.

His smile froze on his face.

The Iron Palm seemed to encounter strong resistance when it was half a meter away from Lin Chen, and could not move even half an inch.

Even worse, he tried to pull his hand back, but found he couldn't.

It was as if his hand was stuck with 520 glue, and he couldn't pull it out.

Lin Chen slowly turned around, reached out and grabbed his wrist, then forcefully twisted it.

Just listen to a "click".

broken.

Green Hair let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Those who wanted to ambush Lin Chen all showed a look of horror in their eyes.

No one expected him to be so strong.

"Young people are so reckless, they've learned their lesson now, haven't they?"

A mocking male voice rang out from not far away.

Several figures emerged from the darkness, some male, some female, some old, some young.

There are quite a few people.

"Young man, sneaking around here alone in the middle of the night, you wouldn't happen to be trying to practice on your newly acquired treasure, would you?"

Lin Chen looked at the group with a mocking expression:

"You've been following me all night, and you've finally decided to show yourself! I'm very busy, so just say what you need to say!"

The old man at the head of the group was hunched over, wearing a hat with the five-star red flag on it, and holding a string of Buddhist prayer beads in his hand.

This person was none other than Yuan Tao, the weapon refiner of Quanxing.

"Young man, you're so straightforward, so I'll speak frankly as well."

"As the saying goes, good things should be shared. How about you print a copy of the cultivation techniques from the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony for me?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Okay, but I've always believed in equal exchange. What can you give me?"

The Quanxing people burst into laughter upon hearing this, as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"If we could make an equal exchange with you, would we be coming to see you in the middle of the night?"

Lin Chen sneered:

"You mean you want to get it for free?"

"correct!"

"What a coincidence, I also like to get things for free, but I don't like others getting things for free from me!"

Yuan Tao's expression turned cold.

"Young man, do you mean we can't negotiate?"

"Peace talks? Hah, you think you're worthy?"

Yuan Tao's face darkened:

"Everyone, get ready and charge! Those who are not confident in their cultivation, assist them from the sidelines!"

"okay!"

The words fell.

The men and women worked together seamlessly, employing a variety of methods to launch an attack on Lin Chen.

Lin Chen remained calm and disappeared the instant they attacked.

After a while.

It appeared in a person wearing a straw hat and a white robe.

Holding a soul-summoning banner, he stood beside a guy cosplaying as the White Impermanence.

He was Xue Fan, the grave weeper.

"Since he likes Bai Wuchang so much, then let him go see Bai Wuchang."

Lin Chen struck out with his palm at Xue Fan. It seemed like an ordinary palm strike, but it had the force of a thunderbolt.

Xue Fan sensed danger approaching and instinctively tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Lin Chen was so fast that no one could see him clearly.

Xue Fan had nowhere to avoid it, so he could only use the Soul-Summoning Banner to block it.

How could a mere summoning banner possibly stop Lin Chen's attack?

In an instant, it was split in two.

Xue Fan himself was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a tree.

This scene.

Whether it was the sudden disappearance or this seemingly ordinary palm strike, both were far too shocking to be true.

For a moment, no one could react.

After a long while, their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Lin Chen.

"What kind of ability is that? How did that kid suddenly disappear just now?"

"I don't know. Doesn't the information say he can only manipulate objects? How come he also has spatial teleportation ability? 547"

How would I know?

"Holy crap, how are we supposed to fight like this?"

"With so many of us, are we afraid of just one person? Let's attack together!"

They said they would go together, but no one was willing to take the lead.

So much so that no one went up.

not far away.

Lu Linglong and the others, who were hiding in the bushes, saw this scene and their eyes shone with admiration.

Wow! Lin Chen is so handsome!

"How awesome!"

Xue Fan coughed violently twice.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the Soul-Summoning Banner blocked most of the attacks for him.

Otherwise, he would have been killed without a doubt by that palm strike.

Looking at the damaged soul-summoning banner on the ground, Xue Fan was filled with grief.

This soul-summoning banner has been with him for many years, just like his wife.

He was somewhat unable to accept that Lin Chen had suddenly broken him.

Xue Fan leaned against the tree and slowly stood up.

His eyes were filled with deep resentment and anger.

"I'm not good at fighting, but I'm good at mourning at graves! Let's see what you can do about this move?"

After saying that, Xue Fan closed his eyes and burst into tears.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, as if they were free.

Anyone who didn't know better would think that his mother had died and his wife had also died.

As expected of someone who cries at graves, their voice is quite infectious.

It is truly heartbreaking to hear and tearful to see.

Lu Jin and his group, who were hiding in the bushes, were moved by his emotions and couldn't help but cry.

Lu Linglong sobbed softly as she asked Lu Jin with concern:

"Grandpa, aren't we going to make a move? Can Lin Chen defeat them?"

Lu Jin tried hard to stop the urge to cry:

"Wait a minute!"

He wanted to see just how many tricks Lin Chen had up his sleeve.

Lin Chen smiled contemptuously upon hearing the crying.