There was no time to think. The only people he could trust now were Fatty and Liu Ling. Needless to say, Fatty had shared weal and woe with Lin Han for so many years.
Liu Ling did not have any problems either. Although it had only been a few days, they had gone through so many life and death situations together.
She had long been connected to Lin Han, and her feelings for him had risen. She was only missing that layer of window paper.
Now that Lin Han's spiritual power had greatly increased, he could feel that Liu Ling had a good impression of him. It was impossible for her to harm him.
Mountain Moving Daoist was from the same Northern Sect as him, and Xie Qiannian said that he owed him a life.
However, these two were ruthless people. It was impossible for him to entrust his life to them in the short period of time he had interacted with them.
Moreover, he was still in Lu Zhi's lair now, and variables could happen at any time.
In a moment of desperation, Lin Han hurriedly stuffed the Storm Pill into Fatty's hand.
"Fatty, eat this and help me keep watch." Get on the stone platform. I'll take a rest first…"
Without waiting for the fatty to answer, a glint flashed across Lin Han's eyes. He jumped up and moved his feet quickly. His entire body was like a dragonfly skimming the water.
He shuttled back and forth between the scattered coral branches and the broken jade altar at the bottom of the pit, leaving only an afterimage in everyone's eyes.
By the time they reacted, Lin Han was already standing on the chicken blood stone platform. He sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, looking calm and composed.
Fatty was stunned for a moment. His heart was beating wildly, and he immediately reacted.
He hurriedly swallowed the Storm Pill and immediately felt a refreshing feeling sweep through his entire body.
It was as if he had helped him lose dozens of pounds of fat. His body was as light as a swallow, and he was extremely agile.
Fatty was overjoyed.
However, the two of them had been together for more than 20 years, and they were already very familiar with each other's personalities. Hearing Lin Han's tone, they knew that this must be an extremely urgent moment.
After getting used to the changes in his body, he hurriedly brought Liu Ling to the stone platform where Lin Han had just landed.
Li Changquan and Jie Qiannian were stunned by their display of skills.
Xie Qiannian thought to himself, This little brother is at most in his twenties, but he actually has such movement techniques and strength. Even that fatty's technique is probably not weaker than mine.
When he threw the steel rod just now, he probably still had some strength left. Even if he used all his strength, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it for fifteen minutes.
Xie Qiannian sighed inwardly. He had thought that the Northern Sect was becoming less and less populated with each passing year, and that it would not be able to pass down its legacy.
I didn't expect that such a young genius would appear before our luck was exhausted. He's even a gold-looting lieutenant, the leader of the northern faction. I'm afraid that our southern faction won't be able to make a name for itself for decades.
Xie Qiannian's face was ashen and disheartened. He looked at Li Changquan with unconcealable envy.
Li Changquan looked calm on the surface, but he was actually more shocked than Xie Qiannian.
Looking at Lin Han's expression, Li Changquan's expression gradually became serious. He completely stopped taking advantage of his seniority and became extremely respectful. The image of another person unknowingly appeared in his mind.
That person was also a handsome young man between the ages of 20 to 30. He also had a resounding name. He was the previous generation's gold-looting lieutenant. His surname was Hu and his name was Bayi.
Back then, Hu Bayi had also suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He held the remnant of the " Secret Skill of Feng Shui with Sixteen Characters ". He was also accompanied by a fatty and a beautiful little lady.
He had gone through countless life-and-death situations in the desert, Dragon Treading Ridge, and the broken Miaojiang, but he had always been able to survive and turn misfortune into fortune.
For a time, the southern faction, which had led the four major factions of the northern faction to suppress them, had been out of breath for decades. In those decades, the southern faction had basically given up on the business of trapping lamas and turned to antique trading. They were like stray dogs and were in a sorry state.
It was a pity that Hu Bayi and his little lady disappeared in the end. It was said that they had traveled across the ocean and never appeared again, leaving behind countless legends.
Back then, Li Changquan was just a small fry in the Mountain Moving Taoist Sect. He had only met Hu Bayi once with his elders and had never even spoken to him.
Hu Bayi was like a flash in the pan, streaking across the horizon. After that, he disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, the tables had turned, and another person called Wu Xie appeared in the North Sect.
The same shocking talent, the best in the north and south.
The four great banks of the north had thought that they could rest easy with the help of the gold-looting lieutenant, Hu Bayi.
Who would have thought that the moment Wu Xie appeared, in less than a few years, the North Sect was completely suppressed and could only struggle at death's door. They acted in secret, and their sorry state was not much better than the South Sect at that time.
Fortunately, Wu Xie was the same as Hu Bayi. It was said that he went to the Changbai Mountains to search for the peerless heavenly secrets. After entering the giant bronze door that had been frozen for ten thousand years, there was no more news of him.
In recent years, the North and South factions had no outstanding figures, and the two sides had secretly clashed countless times, resulting in countless casualties.
The Southern Sect's Old Nine Factions had the advantage in numbers, so it didn't matter if they suffered a few casualties. However, the Northern Sect was different. Every one of them was an elite, and one death meant one less person.
Therefore, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. If not for this, Xie Qiannian, a mere outer sect manager of the Lower Three Gates, would not have dared to find trouble with Mountain Moving Taoist.
However, both the north and south factions knew that although Hu Bayi and Wu Xie were both peerless geniuses, one of them relied on the Heavenly Star to observe the Qi and the minute hand to fix the acupoints, while the other had the ability to see through the heavenly secrets.
The two of them were only slightly stronger than ordinary people in terms of physique. They were far inferior to the strength that Lin Han had displayed just now.
Was Lin Han even more powerful than Hu Bayi?
Li Changquan could no longer control the surging emotions in his heart.
He jumped down from the top of the pit. Before he reached the bottom, a hook flew out from his hand and he used the coral tree as a leverage to swing himself to Lin Han's side on the bloodstone platform.
He quickly took out the Eight Trigrams Mountain Moving Flag from his bosom. His expression was extremely serious, and his face was as cold as ice. He coldly snorted at Xie Qiannian,
"Do you want to kill yourself, or do you want me to do it later?”
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