Chapter 1894: God of Masters: You Know Taixuan? (Third Update, Request Subscription)

"Why hasn't the God of Masters responded yet?"

Lin Pingzhi, Zhu Houzhao, and the martial artists chatted merrily, but the God of Masters squad was deeply troubled.

After such a long time, why hasn't anyone acted on the report of this world's anomaly?

"I remember, in the past, the God of Masters reacted quickly in such situations," Liu Jiao said in surprise. "Why is it so slow this time?"

Zhou Yu nodded: "Yes. Could it be the message wasn't sent?"

Liu Jiao shook her head: "I don't know!"

The five of them glared at each other, with no solution, forced to wait.

After all, as low-ranking members of the God of Masters space, they had no authority to pressure the God of Masters, not even the courage to send another anomaly report.

If the God of Masters deemed it two separate anomalies, yet the actual situation differed from their report.

Then they were finished.

On the other side.

"833." After discussing for a while, Lin Pingzhi and Zhu Houzhao's group moved swiftly and vanished from Songshan.

At this moment, his mood was quite good.

As the young heir of Fuwei Escort Agency, Lin Pingzhi, though harboring righteous ideals, was no stranger to forming alliances.

After all, his father's code of conduct was exactly this.

As long as one was skilled in social maneuvering, mastery of supreme martial arts wasn't always necessary to roam the Wu Lin.

Though it was ultimately proven that this principle was wrong.

But the influence of his youth on Lin Pingzhi remained profound.

At the very least, his methods of currying favor were deeply rooted in family tradition.

Beings like the Dao Jun were immensely powerful.

Whether the abilities, techniques, or elixirs in the Shangcheng, or what Su Xiao had said—all proved it.

No amount of flattery toward such a being could be excessive.

This was why he agreed immediately when Zhu Houzhao suggested he become state advisor.

Gods and Buddhas might not care about incense offerings.

But his own attitude as Lin Pingzhi must not be lacking!

The Side Character Chat Group.

Mu Wanzheng: "Why hasn't Young Master Lin spread the reversed Biye Sword Technique?"

During the events on Songshan, Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't miss this opportunity and chose to livestream.

Huang Yaoshi: "The benefits given today have already been more than enough. That Taixuan Divine Spell alone is enough to make those people grateful for a long time. Give too much, and they might grow complacent."

Shang Xiuxun: "Exactly. A measure of rice brings gratitude; a bushel brings resentment. You must know the limit—giving benefits isn't about sheer quantity."

Guo Xiang: "True. My parents taught me this since childhood—heehee, I didn't understand it then, but I remembered."

Mu Wanzheng: "So complicated? If it were me, if they dared to act insolently, I'd just kill them all."

Lin Pingzhi: "Miss Mu, you're so straightforward. If it were dozens or hundreds, it wouldn't matter—I've killed plenty in the Wu Lin and don't care about that. But when the number reaches hundreds of thousands, it's different."

Lin Pingzhi: "After all, I'm just an ordinary martial artist, not a historical tyrant who can treat hundreds of thousands as if they were nothing."

Guo Xiang: "Exactly! That's a lot of people—even if they're all martial artists, most have blood on their hands, and killing them would still weigh on the heart."

As they spoke, Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt the surroundings fall silent—not a single insect chirp remained.

As if the entire world had died in an instant.

"Who is it?"

"The aura of Taixuan!"