94: Meet Uncle Lin

After Yun Feiyang left, the air temporarily fell silent.

The Three-Headed Dog's gaze remained fixed on Long Yuan.

It vaguely sensed a familiar aura on Long Yuan's body.

But it rummaged through its memories and couldn't find a single clue about this person.

It quietly approached Long Yuan, sniffing hard around him with its nose.

Then it slowly spoke, "Old man, have we met somewhere before?"

Long Yuan smiled at its words and said, "Perhaps we have, perhaps we haven't, who knows?"

The Three-Headed Dog's fur bristled at this and it said, "Why do you talk so strangely, old man? If we've met, we've met; if we haven't, we haven't."

Seeing its behavior, Long Yuan merely smiled and didn't reply.

Seeing that the Three-Headed Dog was about to throw a tantrum again, Lin Mu interjected, "Shut up. If you talk any more nonsense, I'll throw you back to the Tao Family."

The Three-Headed Dog feared nothing on heaven or earth, only Lin Mu's anger.

It scurried to Lin Mu, prostrated itself, and fawned, "Don't be angry, Boss, I'll shut up."

It certainly didn't want to be cooped up in that Tao Family place again.

Although Yun Feiyang had been gone for a hundred years, the Heavenly Dao Sect's prestige remained.

After only one night, he had a general understanding of what had happened over the past century.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang stood before Lin Mu's door, bowing and greeting him.

"Sect Master, the matter has been handled. I have come to report."

As soon as Yun Feiyang's voice fell, another voice came out.

"Make it a long story short, and focus on the invasion of the foreign races."

Yun Feiyang organized his key points upon hearing this, then slowly began to speak.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, nothing major has happened within the sect in the past hundred years."

"What needs to be mentioned is that the Emperor of Yanshan Kingdom suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and they had sent people to search for the Sect Master."

At this point, Yun Feiyang paused for a moment.

Seeing that Lin Mu didn't speak, he continued.

"Besides that, there's the matter of the foreign races."

"The foreign races have confronted the Yan Emperor in Yan Country, and the Ice Emperor of Wind and Snow Country has also led people to provide support. The two sides have already clashed several times."

"However, the Taixu Sect has not appeared. The Yan Emperor has already sent invitations to various major forces across the world, hoping to jointly resist the foreign races."

"The sect elders have discussed this matter for a long time. Now, whether or not to go to their aid, I ask the Sect Master to decide."

After Yun Feiyang finished speaking, he stood in place, waiting for Lin Mu's reply.

After a moment, Lin Mu's words came again.

"Regardless of whether the Yan Emperor has sent an invitation, I will definitely go to Yan Country."

Yun Feiyang said, "In that case, this subordinate will immediately arrange for personnel to go and provide support."

Lin Mu suddenly opened the door and walked out.

He walked up to Yun Feiyang and said, "I will depart immediately. You will lead the sect's people to follow."

Yun Feiyang bowed and said, "Yes, this subordinate will arrange it immediately."

Lin Mu suddenly added, "Our purpose in going this time is only for slaughter, not to save people. The fate of Yan Country has nothing to do with me."

"Anyone from the foreign races encountered along the way, kill them all, leaving none alive."

"You may act as you see fit, without any reservations."

After Lin Mu finished speaking, Yun Feiyang slowly departed.

Although Lin Mu didn't say it explicitly, Yun Feiyang still understood.

Lin Mu's meaning was simple: only slaughter, no saving people.

Lin Mu was only seeking revenge for the foreign races trampling Luocheng Mountain, not fighting for humanity.

Yun Feiyang shook his head helplessly, cast aside his thoughts, and walked towards the Hall of Deliberation.

Lin Mu's trip to Yan Country was indeed only for revenge; he didn't feel much sense of belonging to the human race of this world.

He only cared about the interests of the people he cared about.

Xu Liying's death because of him was Lin Mu's only regret.

Luocheng Mountain had already been treated as his reverse scale.

And since the foreign races had dared to touch his reverse scale, they all deserved to die.

Lin Mu suddenly thought that Xiao Hua and her son also seemed to be in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu spread his divine sense to cover the entire Heavenly Dao Sect.

In just a moment, he found a familiar aura in a courtyard of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

He withdrew his divine sense and instantly teleported to that courtyard.

As soon as Lin Mu appeared in the courtyard, he heard a Middle-aged man (Fang Yan)'s voice coming from inside the house.

"Mother, do you think he might not remember you anymore? After all, a hundred years have passed."

As soon as the man's voice fell, a somewhat aged voice sounded.

"No, Big Brother Lin isn't that kind of person. The man Big Sister Xu favored is a peerless hero."

"His words are as good as gold."

After the old woman finished speaking, she coughed several times.

The Middle-aged man (Fang Yan) didn't continue to refute the old woman but gently patted her back.

Lin Mu paused slightly when he heard this.

"Peerless hero?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but smile; he was no hero.

In the eyes of most people, Lin Mu was a merciless devil.

Only Xu Liying had always regarded Lin Mu as a hero.

Lin Mu felt a bit emotional; that little girl who was full of him had passed away a hundred years ago in the blink of an eye.

Lin Mu's figure flickered, and he appeared inside the room.

Inside the room, a very old woman lay on the bed, looking sickly.

A young man in a green shirt stood by the bed, looking at the old woman with a nervous expression.

He was heard saying, "Mother, are you feeling better?"

The old woman struggled to force a smile, about to comfort her son.

Just then, her dim old eyes actually saw a familiar figure.

Memories flooded into her mind like a released dam.

That dashing young master in white, like pure snow, unexpectedly remained unchanged after a hundred years.

The old woman tremblingly spoke, "Big Brother Lin, is that you?"

The old woman's sudden words startled the Middle-aged man (Fang Yan).

His mother had been saying such inexplicable things lately.

He couldn't help but worry, "Mother, you're having hallucinations again. There are only the two of us in this room."

The old woman also became somewhat suspicious upon hearing this. Could it be that she was indeed having hallucinations again?

She raised her withered hand, gently rubbed her eyes, and then looked at Lin Mu again.

This time she saw clearly; it wasn't a hallucination.

However, she still tentatively asked again, "Big Brother Lin, is that you?"

Lin Mu nodded slightly at her words and said, "Xiao Hua, it's me."

Upon hearing the address "Xiao Hua," the old woman's tears flowed uncontrollably.

She had changed her name after getting married.

Now, only Lin Mu still knew her as Xiao Hua.

The Middle-aged man (Fang Yan) heard that there was actually someone behind him. He suddenly turned around and stood up, looking at Lin Mu with a wary expression.

"Who are you, and why do you trespass into someone else's room?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Hua struggling to sit up and say.

"Nianzu, don't be rude. This is your Uncle Lin. Hurry and pay your respects."

Xiao Hua's voice wasn't loud, but it struck the Middle-aged man (Fang Yan) like a clap of thunder.

He looked at the young man before him in shock.

He truly couldn't believe that this was the Big Brother Lin his mother had longed for for a hundred years?

Looking at Lin Mu's age, he was much younger than his son.

Thinking of his son, the Middle-aged man (Fang Yan)'s expression turned somewhat sorrowful.

He knelt before Lin Mu with a thud and said with a trembling voice, "Your nephew, Xu Nianzu, pays his respects to Uncle Lin."