Chapter 445 I Really Want to Keep a Low Profile

Bang bang bang bang...

Everyone followed the sound and saw Qin Mu clapping his hands and looking at the old man with a white beard with a smile on his face.

"sharp."

Qin Mu praised him, keeping a smile on his face. He didn't know whether he was sincerely praising or sarcastically.

"Senior is so complimentary."

Seeing this, the old man with a white beard bowed slightly and saluted, his face full of respect and flattery.

For Qin Mu, he was full of respect and admiration, even awe.

Because he knew clearly that it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat Lin Xiaotian so easily on his own.

At the very least, it would take a fierce battle.

But Qin Mu helped him defeat Lin Xiaotian effortlessly, without even lifting a finger.

This shows how powerful it is.

This forced him to treat it with caution, after all, the person in front of him could be killed on the spot just by the backlash of the hexagram.

Thinking of this, the old man with white beard couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, Qin Mu didn't argue with him back then, otherwise he would have turned into withered bones and his corpses would have been separated.

At this time, Qin Mu had already walked slowly towards Lin Xiaotian. He looked down at Yun Xiaotian who was frozen in place and did not dare to move. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said slowly:

"Congratulations on your very wise decision just now, otherwise the entire Twilight City might have followed in your son's footsteps."

After hearing Qin Mu's words, Lin Xiaotian's body continued to tremble, and he shed tears.

He looked at Lin Yifei's body on the ground, his heart hurt as if it was being torn apart, and he was devastated.

Although Lin Yifei is a bit dandy, his talent is not bad, and it is his blood.

Lin Xiaotian didn't expect that one day he would watch him die in front of his eyes.

But he had to do this because he knew very well that if he stopped it, he would definitely die.

In fact, Lin Xiaotian was not afraid of death, but as the city lord of Twilight City, he had to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the people of Twilight City, and he could not act as arbitrarily as Lin Yifei.

If he stops it, then Qin Mu will definitely vent his anger on Twilight City, but it will still be useless in the end. Qin Mu will not let anyone in Twilight City go.

What's more, he also has a second son, Lin Feng.

This second son was talented and stable in character. He was someone Lin Xiaotian valued very highly. It could even be said that he was cultivated as his heir.

He couldn't take any chances.

Now it seems that his choice was indeed the right one.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaotian let out a long sigh, and a sad smile appeared on his face. His mood was very complicated, with regret and guilt intertwined.

Lin Xiaotian felt that there was a heavy weight on his shoulders, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

He didn't defend himself, just bowed deeply.

"Senior, I know I was wrong. I hope you, Sir, will forgive me for my ignorance." Lin Xiao begged in a low voice, his tone full of humility.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows what Qin Mu means by "following in the footsteps", and he also knows his own fate.

The only thing he was thankful for was that this incident shouldn't be too serious so far.

If the death of the third son can be exchanged for the peace of Twilight City, it would be worthwhile.

Seeing this scene, the whole place fell into an eerie silence. Everyone held their breath and stared directly, with fear and horror written on their faces.

Lin Xiaotian's words were like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, hitting everyone's heart.

No one expected that a high-ranking saint, the Lord of Twilight City, would actually be afraid of such a virtue.

This shocked everyone, and at the same time, they felt a cold air rushing from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.

Holy man!

That is the legendary realm, a transcendent saint, invincible, a strong man standing at the top!

How can I see a saint on a daily basis, let alone pay homage up close? That is completely a luxury.

But now, a strong man at the saint level knelt down at Qin Mu's feet and begged. This was even more ridiculous than a fantasy.

But it happened that these things really happened. This legendary figure performed in front of them what it means to be groveling, what it means to be servile, what it means to lick a dog and die a good death, and what it means to have no conscience...

They only felt that their three views had been completely subverted, and everyone felt as if they were in another world.

Many people looked at Qin Mu with strong awe in their eyes, and they were all frightened.

And Lin Feng was even more so. At this moment, his whole body was paralyzed, his legs were weak, and he could hardly stand still.

He never expected that his proud father, the Lord of Twilight City, a towering saint-level man, would be so humble and begging for mercy in front of a young man who was not much younger than him.

Is this still the father he knew?

Is this still the aloof, majestic, and inviolable Lord of Twilight City?

Why have you become so humble and cowardly now?

In his memory, Lin Xiaotian always had a high and aloof attitude, never bending down even when faced with the incomparably powerful holy-level monsters.

But now, his father has bowed his head to a young man.

And judging from the groveling look, he seemed to be very afraid of Qin Mu, for fear of offending him.

What kind of monster is this that can make my father do this?

This huge gap caused Lin Feng's heart to collapse, and he felt like he was going crazy.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly had an illusion.

Lin Xiaotian, his father, whom he had always been proud of, suddenly became very strange, as if he was not the father he knew at all.

Fortunately, his psychological quality was not bad, and he managed to calm down after a while.

But the fear in his eyes became more and more intense. Now thinking about it, how ridiculous it was for him to want to get to know the other party.

How could he get to know this existence that even his father was afraid of? The other party could probably crush him into pieces with just one thought.

Looking at these familiar fearful eyes, Qin Mu couldn't help shaking his head, feeling a little emotional in his heart. To be honest, he really wanted to keep a low profile, but there were always people who didn't have eyes and forced him to pretend.

Originally, he wanted to teach Li Yifei a lesson himself. Such a small ant could be killed easily.

Unexpectedly, this white-bearded old man took all the roles.

Since this white-bearded old man wanted to show off, Qin Mu was too lazy to do it.

Originally, Li Yifei was not qualified to fight at the level of a small fry, but now that someone was doing it for him, it was naturally the best.

If it weren't for the fact that the lord of Twilight City was really strong and the old man with white beard couldn't take him down for a while, Qin Mu really planned to watch from the beginning to the end.

So with the help of the old man with white beard, he made a small move.

Unexpectedly, the lord of Twilight City, Lin Xiaotian, was so reasonable that he decisively chose to surrender when he knew he couldn't win.

Qin Mu was happy to see this happen.

Of course, if Lin Xiaotian resisted and was stubborn to the end, Qin Mu didn't mind letting Twilight City change the lord.

"Since you are still able to correct your mistakes, I will forgive you this time."

Qin Mu said lightly, with a careless tone, and he didn't care about Lin Xiaotian's life or death at all.

Hearing this, Lin Xiaotian was relieved, and his heart finally fell to the ground.