"Hahaha, look! Isn't that Young Master Lin? Why is he... why is he rolling on the ground like a turtle?"
"Holy crap, it really is Young Master Lin. What kind of game is he playing?"
Many people on the street saw Young Master Lin's pathetic state and began to mock and ridicule him.
Young Master Lin's face alternated between green and white. He shot a venomous glare toward the West Wind Tower before fleeing in disgrace.
The Four Great Vajras, their faces ashen, also followed Young Master Lin in a pathetic retreat.
The five of them didn't stop until they had run a long way.
One of the Four Great Vajras said angrily, "Young Master Lin, we absolutely can't let this slide! Son of a bitch, when have we brothers ever been humiliated like this?"
"That's right, Young Master Lin! We have to get our revenge!"
"But that kid is too strong. The Four Great Vajras were all taken down by a single slap from him..."
"I'm afraid his strength is at the level of an Earth Soul Realm master!"
