Lin Yi's face was grim; he said nothing more and switched off the microphone.
"Things are not easy now," Gu Yiran said quietly.
"We can only treat a dead horse as if it were alive."
Lin Yi stood up and grabbed the yellow-haired man, who was beaten to near unconsciousness. "Take me to meet Guo Xiangyang."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you there."
The yellow-haired youth was terrified by Lin Yi. He couldn't even muster the courage to move; a mere glance from Lin Yi could scare him to the point of wetting himself.
"Let's go!"
Lin Yi gave the word, and the two of them immediately stood up, taking the yellow-haired youth along as they headed up the mountain.
But before leaving, Lin Yi didn't forget to lock all doors and windows, ensuring that no one could follow and disrupt their plans.
Under the guidance of the yellow-haired youth, the trio quickly reached the mountain top and arrived at the entrance of the Grandmaster Hall.
