District Five.
Lin Mo, in order to corroborate Black Rose’s words, and to make Xiao Liang die.
He directly released his own aura of a Patriarch.
Inside the room, the air froze.
Xiao Liang only felt a huge mountain suddenly pressed down on his shoulders.
His body was so stiff that he couldn’t even think of moving half a muscle.
And when Lin Mo released his own killing aura, Xiao Liang only felt difficulty in breathing.
It was as if there was an invisible hand holding his heart in a death grip!
In such a state, he had become a cow and horse to be slaughtered.
By the time Lin Mo withdrew his aura and killing power.
Xiao Liang knelt directly on the ground, breathing heavily.
The snow-white shirt was by now completely soaked through with his own sweat.
That feeling was as if he had walked through a ghost’s gate.
Not waiting for him to get over his strength, Lin Mo’s words rang in his ears.
“See? This is the oppressive feeling of a Patriarch!”
“I can tell you unequivocally that the man behind the curtain, and there is no shortage of clan masters either.”
“If you are bent on having your own way, they will not show mercy either!”
As for the exact number of Patriarchs, there was already news of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Lin Mo chose to conceal it.
The impact of this news was too great.
He was afraid that these administrators of Death Island wouldn’t be able to withstand it for a moment and their minds would directly pop .
Xiao Liang stared woodenly, and after his eyes, there was only endless fear.
It was too strong!
This was still just the aura and killing aura of the Patriarch alone.
If they were to start fighting, even if all of their Death Island experts were put together.
They would only be sharpening their swords for the other party.
It was only after a long time that Xiao Liang barely calmed down.
“Sovereign Lin, I understand!”
Although his heart was reluctant, he ultimately chose to back down.
“Good if you understand!”
Lin Mo nodded and instructed.
“This message, you should send it on to the other power lords as soon as possible!”
“If there is still someone who is not convinced, have him come to me in the third district, don’t die for nothing!”
All the forces of Death Island could be their own minions in the future.
Lin Mo was afraid that they would be foolish enough to send them to their deaths,giving Ji Dutuo a chance to strike.
After Xiao Liang agreed to do so, he then suggested that Lin Mo stay in District Five for a few more days.
“Sovereign Lin, it might be a good idea to wait until the representatives of the administrators of the districts have awakened.”
“It might work well if you show up in person and speak to them!”
Lin Mo’s eyes instantly lit up at this suggestion.
Brilliant!
In this way, by showing his face, he could not only reap a large wave of favours from the districts.
The main thing was to show strength in front of them.
It could also better deter them and remove some blocking voices for the future unification of Death Island.
Just do it.
Early the next morning.
Under Xiao Liang’s leadership, the group arrived at the hospital.
“Mr. Lin, there’s no way to repay the kindness of saving your life, we from District 9 take this kindness down!”
“Benefactor, when I am healed, I must come to our Seventh District as a guest, my big brother has instructed me to invite you over.”
“Mr. Lin Mo, thanks to you this time, otherwise our group of people would have become dead souls underneath.”
The gratitude was not tinged with friendship.
If one could befriend such a young doctor, it would be like having an extra life.
In the face of the crowd’s thanks, Lin Mo also welcomed them with a smile.
“Gentlemen, you are welcome for what you do by the way!”
“As you should, as you should!”
After a few polite pleasantries.
Xiao Liang saw the opportunity and told them about the agreement.
Within the ward, the crowd had suffered such a loss.
Naturally, it was impossible for them to swallow their anger.
They all pointed the finger at Lawrence and argued that they wanted to kill the Lawrence family.
At this time, it was the best time for Lin Mo to make an appearance.
A good speech, coupled with that little bit of aura of a patriarch.
The crowd instantly fell over themselves and were good boys.