190: Chapter 189 A general never regrets his actions! A sage scoffs!

Chen Lin felt a bit numb.

It felt as if he had been programmed with low-level code; whenever he saw someone sneer, he just wanted to curse.

However, screw it.

He had already cursed, and Chen Lin would not regret it!

Just like the Ox Fighter would never take off his mask, a martial general would never regret!

On the other side, Representative Luo Hong's mouth twitched.

He actually cursed directly?

Little Lin, you guy.

Although he held back a little at the end, who couldn't hear the last sentence?

You laugh at you...

Oh my, I give up!

Representative Luo Hong really wanted to laugh.

Great Saint Wang Shuran of the Martial Artist Association was actually being cursed at.

You have to know, she was above the Life Wheel Realm, in the Pattern Saint Realm of the Three Saint Realms!

Although she had only just surpassed the Life Wheel Realm, she was still one of the martial dao saints!

And now he himself was only a half-step Pattern Saint.

Representative Luo Hong felt a headache coming on.

He glanced at Chen Lin, gritted his teeth, and finally decided to go all out.

He had to cover for his own student!

"Sister Wang..."

"No need to say more."

Great Saint Wang Shuran did not show any signs of anger.

At least for now, no one could tell if Chen Lin's words had provoked her temper.

Come to think of it, she had already passed the three extraordinary realms and stepped into the ranks of saints.

She wouldn't be bothered by just one sentence...

But immediately after, Great Saint Wang Shuran spoke: "Young man, your request cannot be fulfilled."

"It is not that I have an opinion of you, but rather that the return on investment for killing my way up the back mountain with you is not proportional."

Then, Great Saint Wang Shuran's gaze became calm. She spoke directly: "I can give you cultivation resources, because I feel that your martial dao talent is sufficient and worth cultivating."

"But that does not mean your martial dao talent allows you to do whatever you want."

"Do you know who is on the mountain? A Ghost Race Great Saint is stationed there. They are at the same level as me; what makes you think I would provoke a Great Saint of the same level for your sake?"

Speaking of this, Great Saint Wang Shuran gave a bitter smile.

Perhaps she was laughing at herself, or perhaps she was amused by Chen Lin's naivety.

He wanted her to provoke a Great Saint of the same level for him?

Haha.

Then Great Saint Wang Shuran pulled back her expression: "Alright, I have said everything that should and should not be said to you."

"Considering your contributions, I will give you another chance now; what do you need me to do?"

"No need."

"I, Chen Lin, do not lack resources at the moment, thank you for your recognition, Senior."

After saying that, Chen Lin turned around and left.

There was nothing left to say to the other party. Chen Lin was not angry either.

He had requested her help initially because she had said he could make any request he wanted.

But when he made the request, she implied in her words that he was not worth her doing such a big thing, while also wearing a helpless, bitter smile.

Since that was the case, there was indeed nothing left to say.

He could understand; after all, not everyone was Teacher Luo.

Chen Lin kept his mindset very level; he wouldn't get angry and embarrassed just because the other party wouldn't help. Wouldn't that make him a giant baby?

The old Chen family rules: if someone is willing to help, then you must be doubly grateful.

If they are unwilling to help, that is very normal.

The world does not revolve around any one person.

Everything must be fought for with one's own blood.

And leaving now was simply because Chen Lin didn't have that much time; he still needed to go up the back mountain to save Uncle Zhou.

As Chen Lin left, the scene remained silent for a long time.

The people around widened their eyes, clearly not expecting Chen Lin to leave directly.

"Why did he leave?"

"Awesome, acting like this in front of a saint?"

"I am stunned, this is a bit disrespectful to the saint, right?"

"Such great audacity? Isn't it just scaring off the Ghost Race? Putting on such airs? And just leaving? Did the saint tell him to leave?"

"..."

The people around looked angrily at Chen Lin's back, looking as if they wanted to eat him alive.

In the crowd, a disheveled little boy frowned.

He was from Wu City, and although he was only six years old and had not stepped into the martial dao, he still stood up when Wu City was attacked to do what he could.

Helping deliver information to the front lines, delivering some medicine.

His small body constantly shuttled back and forth on the front lines, just wanting to do something when his hometown was invaded by alien races.

But at this moment, hearing everyone say that Chen Lin was disrespectful, he was suddenly a bit confused.

"Why? The Saint Auntie already said she wouldn't help, so why can't Chen Lin leave?"

He looked up at his father.

The latter touched the child's head: "Because she is a saint; she needs majesty, she needs respect."

"But... respect and majesty, aren't they earned by oneself?"

The little boy blinked his confused, large eyes.

The man widened his eyes, speechless for a moment, and finally sighed.

"Sigh, you will understand when you grow up."

The little boy did not speak, just lowered his head, clenched his small fists, and whispered.

"If this world is like this, then I do not look forward to growing up."

"Sister Wang, Little Lin is anxious."

Representative Luo Hong saw that the atmosphere was wrong and hurriedly stood out to speak.

After Great Saint Wang Shuran was stunned for a moment, she waved her hand and said: "It doesn't matter. Young people... I can understand."

After saying that, Great Saint Wang Shuran turned and took her people away.

At the moment she left, Representative Luo Hong clearly saw that Great Saint Wang Shuran's expression was unnatural, and her eyes were a bit gloomy.

"Sigh..."

Representative Luo Hong sighed.

He suddenly felt a bit of pressure.

If only he were not a half-step saint, but had stepped into the Pattern Saint Realm, how good would that be!

Without overthinking, Representative Luo Hong and Chen Lin's fellow disciples chased after him.

"Little Lin, don't leave yet; we need to discuss this matter."

Meanwhile, Chen Lin already had an idea in his heart, but he was still hesitating.

Hearing Representative Luo Hong's voice behind him, he stopped.

"What is it, Teacher Luo?"

Representative Luo Hong earnestly advised: "I know you want to save Zhou Tieshan, but that place is full of Ghost Race cultivators."

"Even if we all kill our way up there together, even if these fellow disciples of yours and I risk our lives, we might not be able to get you to Zhou Tieshan!"

Chen Lin's heart warmed.

He heard Teacher Luo say "we"; although he was trying to stop him, he used "we" from the start, which meant he was prepared from the bottom of his heart to kill his way up with him.

"No need, Teacher Luo, you are right; we cannot kill our way up the back mountain."

"So, I will go by myself."

The first half was fine, but the second half left Representative Luo Hong stunned.

"No, Little Lin, don't do anything rash!"

"We couldn't kill our way up together, aren't you just seeking death by going alone?"

"If you can't, wait an hour; Teacher will find someone for you, I will invite a saint for you, and then we will go together, okay?"

"No need, think about how much of a favor you would owe by inviting a saint." Chen Lin smiled helplessly.

Above the Life Wheel is the Three Saint Realms (specifically: Pattern Saint Realm, Body Saint Realm, Domain Saint Realm).

As long as one passes the Life Wheel, one is a saint.

Such figures all sit in charge of a region; Chen Lin did not doubt that Teacher Luo could invite a saint, but the favor would be too great.

"But I cannot just watch you go to your death!"

Representative Luo Hong directly refused, taking out his phone to make a call.

But the next second, Chen Lin stopped him, and then a sentence left Representative Luo Hong stunned.

"Teacher, I am not going to my death."

"To tell you the truth, that bunch of Ghost Race people dare not touch me, do you believe me?"

"Why?"

"Because of my father, Chen Niu."

Representative Luo Hong: ???