They walked through the city gate of Evil Wind Ridge.
Lin Xiao and his group, followed by numerous Demonic Cultivators who had received invitations, headed towards the Master Palace to meet Niu Batian.
"Master, although you might find this repetitive, I must make one last request..."
Lin Xiao looked at his Master, who was disguised as a man beside him, and spoke via secret voice transmission, "No matter what happens later, please don't be impulsive. Just follow my cues, alright?"
"Alright, alright."
Xiao Hongling let out a lazy yawn.
From her point of view, turning Evil Wind Ridge upside down would be a matter of moments; it wasn't worth the fuss. She was only holding back this time to avoid breaking her favorite disciple's heart.
"Okay."
Lin Xiao then looked at his little junior sister behind him. "And you, Yingying, are you scared?"
"As long as I can be with Eldest Senior Brother, Yingying isn't afraid of anything!"
