Chapter 390 Garbage, Dirty Hands (Part 6)

'My father'?

The man clad in red brocade turned out to be the son of Lin Zonglong?

As soon as he uttered those words, in an instant, Xuu Zhan and the others held their breath.

Then, with a hint of respect, Xuu Zhan said, "Rest assured, Young Master Lin, the Burning Heaven Sect will definitely take this to heart!"

"But Elder Xuu still hasn't told me, exactly which disciple or disciples will be dispatched to Wind Chant City?" The smile on the face of the man in red brocade grew even richer.

He was pressing aggressively.

Even though the man in red brocade had been polite and smiling, his demeanor was now undeniably aggressive.

The decision about which disciples the Burning Heaven Sect would send was their own to make, and yet he wanted to know in advance, wasn't this more than just being domineering?

It was as if he didn't count the Burning Heaven Sect for anything at all, as if it were dough he could mold as he pleased.