Desolate God Sect! Holy Daughter! Huo Xiaoyu!
Lin Tian's face, filled with a murderous aura, flinched slightly as he gasped, "Very good indeed! I should have been alert; I should have made the connection earlier!"
A tangible, rolling murderous intent gathered like dark clouds, slowly swirling around him.
"Tell me, where is the Desolate God Sect! They kidnapped my family, my sister; I want to make their lives a living hell! Huo Xiaoyu, I will slaughter her with my own hands!"
Lin Tian stared coldly at Gu WanYin, his words chilling to the bone, filled with a piercing coldness.