Lin Yuan reported the World Honored One's name, and, just for good measure, casually crushed a few Tier Five Evil Spirits lurking nearby.
Immediately, those evil spirits who'd been sneaking peeks were scared off.
Lin Yuan held his head high and puffed out his chest, striding away with swagger and bravado.
After leaving far behind, making sure there were no evil spirits watching him, Lin Yuan opened a teleportation gate and returned to the real world.
Iron Back Mountain.
After walking for a long time and confirming the area was safe, only then did the evil spirits who'd been spying from the shadows finally gather together.
"World Honored One's people are so overbearing—those fellows just glanced a few times and got pinched to death on the spot."
"Iron-Back Daoist never leaves Iron Back Mountain; what grudge could he have with the World Honored One?"
"Iron-Back Daoist is a mighty Tier Four, and yet, just like that, he was killed?"
