The young man smiled cruelly.

Li Tianming shook his head.

"Today, the giants of our Sword God Lin clan's business alliance gather at the 'Ten Thousand Swords God's Mausoleum' to worship our ancestors together!"

"There are people in all sword veins!"

"You came at just the right time, just at the right time!"

"Today, I will take you to the Tomb of the God of Ten Thousand Swords, and let you kneel and die in front of all the clansmen to atone for your father's sins! Let all the people in my Lin family who were humiliated because of your father relieve their hatred!"

He took off his sword, strangled Li Tianming's neck, and spoke particularly ferociously.

All the anger in his heart sprayed onto Li Tianming's face through his spit.

"I want you to live forever, so that whenever we Lin think of the hatred of that day, we can vent it on you!"

Seeing his twisted face, Li Tianming was really confused.

"What on earth did my father do?"

No solution!

Perhaps this can only be known after arriving at the Ten Thousand Swords God Mausoleum, kneeling in front of all the ‘giants’ of the Sword God Lin clan, and in front of all the sects.

"Finally, I'll tell you, my name is Lin Jianxing. Remember my name and my appearance carefully, because I will be a lifetime nightmare for you, a fool like you."

He spoke extremely harshly.

"Okay, I agree."

Li Tianming nodded seriously.

He didn't want to say more until the truth became clear.

Finally no need to die.

Then, let time give the answer.

"If you are guilty, I will bear it. If you have a grudge, I will definitely retaliate."

Just tell yourself these ten words.

"According to my experience, anyone who kicks and screams as soon as we meet is not a good thing." Yinghuo coughed.
Chapter completed!