"Then kill."
Lin Jingxuan nodded with utmost seriousness.
He always had a gentle and refined demeanor, like a noble gentleman, his clothes fluttering, giving people a feeling of a spring breeze.
But today, his tone carried a faint hint of murderous intent.
In the past, it was because the time was not yet ripe.
As a commander, as a legion commander, he needed to minimize and suppress his emotions.
But now, with the empire in retreat, the time to hit the drowning dog had come.
The death of his teacher, Li Shutong, the hatred of Great Xia's downfall, all surged in his heart.
Lin Jingxuan waved his large hand.
The Luo Book unfolded before him.
This scroll-like Original Dao Soldier expanded with the wind, transforming into a long scroll of mountains and rivers spanning thousands of miles in the blink of an eye!
"Kill, turn the world upside down!"
