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"Okay! In that case, to fully demonstrate my sincerity, I will have someone rescue your wife and daughter."

As Zhang Chentian spoke, he reached out and carefully helped Huantian, who had fallen to the ground, up, and looked at him with a smile.

The reason why he was not worried at all that Huantian would take this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on him was very simple - at this moment Huantian's cultivation had already been completely sealed.

Even if Zhang Chentian stood there motionless and allowed Huantian to attack with all his might, he probably wouldn't be able to hurt even a single hair on his body.

Not long after, Zhang Chentian led Huantian to the place where Old Lin lived.

As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Lin's eyes instantly fell on Huantian, who looked a little embarrassed.

However, even though he already knew that the person before him was the one who had been hiding in the dark, Elder Lin still deliberately asked:

"Could this be the guy who has been lurking in the shadows?"

Hearing Elder Lin's question, Zhang Chentian quickly and respectfully replied, "Yes, Elder Lin, it is this person. In addition, I have another matter I would like to trouble you with."

Elder Lin slowly raised one hand, waved it slightly, and then responded calmly:

“As for the cause and effect of this matter, I have already understood everything clearly.

Next, have him draw portraits of his wife and daughter as quickly as possible, and also describe in detail the unique characteristics of the cultivation methods they each practice."

"You know everything?" Zhang Chentian was a little surprised.

Elder Lin looked at Zhang Chentian and said jokingly:

"Are you underestimating the abilities of the Saints? Besides, if I don't keep an eye on you, and you get killed by some villain, how will I explain this to our Saintess, and how will I explain this to my grandchildren?"

"Uh... Mr. Lin, you are taking advantage of me."

Zhang Chentian shook his head helplessly and said, with a hint of speechlessness and a sense of being both speechless and amused in his words.

Meanwhile, Elder Lin paid no attention to Zhang Chentian's words. He looked sharply at Huantian, who was still standing there in a daze, and shouted, "Hey, boy! What are you still doing standing there? Hurry up! Write and draw it for me!"

After being yelled at by Elder Lin, Huantian came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream. A look of panic appeared on his face, and he nodded hurriedly in response:

"Oh, okay, okay, Senior Saint! I'll do as you say right away!"

Having said that, he did not dare to delay any longer. He quickly picked up a pen and paper and began to act according to what Mr. Lin had asked him to do before.

At this moment, Huantian's heart was like a turbulent wave, and it was difficult to calm down.

Because he never imagined that he would have such an honor to see the legendary saint in person.

More importantly, this senior actually promised in person to help him rescue his trapped wife and daughter.

Such a surprise was like a dream to him and made him feel unbelievable.

The joy he felt was beyond the scope of words, so much so that in the face of Mr. Lin's blunt rebuke, he not only did not feel the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, but instead felt a hint of joy deep in his heart.

After all, compared with the hope of saving one's loved ones, what does this little grievance matter?

Not long after, Huantian successfully completed the task. He respectfully handed the work in his hand to Elder Lin and said cautiously:

"Senior, I have finished it, please take a look."

What’s even more interesting is that, perhaps due to excessive nervousness or excitement, Huantian actually raised his right hand like a primary school student, which looked really funny.

Boss Lin waved his hand and the paper flew into his hands.

After looking at it for a while, Mr. Lin nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't realize that you are such a good painter."

"I don't deserve the praise from senior." Huantian waved his hands hurriedly.

"Alright, I'm not a monster, why are you so nervous?" He then looked at Zhang Chentian and said, "I'll go help you pacify the Hehuan Sect and rescue these two along the way."

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the room.

"Senior, have you already set off?"

"What else?" Zhang Chentian looked at him speechlessly.

"Be patient and wait. If you are hungry, go to Zuixianlou for dinner. If you don't know the way, just ask my clansmen. But you have to pay with spirit stones." After saying that, Zhang Chentian walked out of the room and headed towards Xuantian Villa.

The headquarters of the Hehuan Sect.

At this moment, a powerful pressure swept across the entire Hehuan Sect like a tide.

"How dare you! Who dares to come to my Hehuan Sect and act wildly? Are you looking for death?"

"court death!"

Feeling this powerful aura, three powerful masters of the Zun realm of the Hehuan Sect appeared in the air one after another. They knew that this time it was a powerful enemy invading, so they had to go all out.

"Who on earth is it? How dare you come to my Hehuan Sect and act wildly?"

"No matter who he is, he is dead anyway. My Hehuan Sect has three powerful masters in the Venerable Realm, and the Sect Master is in the late Venerable Realm. It is easy for him to kill the enemy." A disciple of the Hehuan Sect said confidently.

"Second Senior Brother is right. With the strength of the Sect Master and the two ancestors, who in Beili Territory dares to attack?"

"Stop talking and just watch our Sect Master unleash his might! After all, this opportunity is extremely rare."

……

After hearing the voices of their sect leader and ancestor, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect expressed their opinions one after another. Without exception, they were all full of confidence in their own sect.

"Sir! It seems that my Hehuan Sect has not provoked you." Li Qinghong asked the old man who was floating in the air in front of him without revealing a trace of breath.

Although he could not sense the old man's aura, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely stronger than him, so he did not attack immediately.

Old Lin didn't say anything, he just tore a piece of space in the air, stretched out his hand and pulled out two beautiful women.

The two women were Huantian’s wife and daughter. They were floating in the air without shouting because they were so scared that they couldn’t speak.

"You are a saint!"