"Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Jin Lin." The Silver Wolf Emperor's eyes welled with tears, his heart overwhelmed with emotion. 'Where else could one find a brother this good?'
With its Demon Race way of thinking, it naturally saw no problem with what Jin Lin had said.
After sending the Silver Wolf Emperor off, Jin Lin continued his sweep. He didn't miss a single corner of the entire Profound Mystery Sect.
He even ransacked the private grotto-residences of the Profound Mystery Sect's disciples and Supreme Elders, leaving no stone unturned and taking every last scrap.
After plundering every location, Jin Lin didn't stop. Instead, he started examining the entire grounds of the Profound Mystery Sect's mountain gate, looking here and there, seemingly pondering something.
By now, the disciples of the Profound Mystery Sect had suffered heavy casualties, with very few survivors. Many of the Demon Kings watched Jin Lin's actions, completely bewildered.
