Today, the backing from Zhi Xin brought hope to the crowd.
If not for that, Song Lin might have been stuck in prison for several years.
"Thank you, temple master!"
"Don't thank me yet. This comes with conditions. You must adhere to the Three Refuges, Three Precepts, and Nine Rules. If you fail to comply, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Song Lin's eyes gleamed with thunderous intent, and the immense pressure radiating from him made it difficult for the crowd to breathe.
Among those present, he was the only one who had achieved Core Formation. The strongest of the others were merely on the same level as Wang Ziyue or Guu Yuchan.
Song Lin was absolutely qualified to make this demand.
Song Lin carefully explained the Three Refuges, Three Precepts, and Nine Rules.
The crowd committed them to memory, deeply.
"Perhaps you've grown accustomed to your previous ways of survival. Regardless, you must change."
