Bai Yiling looked at Lin Xiao in surprise, as if she didn't expect that he would agree to give her an explanation so easily.
"Don't look at me like that. He is definitely not the only one you will kill tonight."
"This is a tavern. It's natural that a dead person won't look good, so I should give you an explanation."
"Tell me, what do you want to explain?"
Lin Xiao said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Bai Yiling immediately frowned.
This was also the first time she had other expressions since Lin Xiao entered the room.
Bai Yiling looked at Lin Xiao and said in a deep voice: "Who is the person who died?"
"A dog from the Wan family."
Lin Xiao chuckled, and then continued: "I don't need to say more about what Wanjia is, right?"
Bai Yiling nodded slightly.
Even though she has stayed in Liuyun Mountain all year round, she still knows Wanjia.
Bai Yiling has naturally heard others mention the power of the Wan family countless times.
"If people from the Wan family died here, the Wan family will definitely send stronger people over."
"Help me deal with future troubles. I just want to run Baiyun Residence here quietly and don't want to be disturbed by other people."
Bai Yiling looked at Lin Xiao and said seriously.
Lin Xiao nodded and said with a smile: "This is what it should be. Since I brought the people here, I will naturally not let them have any impact on you."
"But I'm curious, when did the saints of the Holy Fire Cult start hiding in the world and become tavern owners?"
In an instant, a violent momentum filled the entire room.
Like a strong wind passing by, papers, pens and other items in the room were scattered everywhere.
Bai Yiling stood up slowly. The white clothes on her body moved without any wind, and her black hair was flying.
"When did you recognize me?"
The voice was cold, completely devoid of the soft whisper just now.
Lin Xiao's expression remained calm, as if he was completely unaware of the violent momentum around him.
"I recognized you as soon as I saw you."
"The generation with the strongest martial arts talent among the thirteen generations of saints of the Holy Fire Sect. How could I not know about such a great name?"
Lin Xiao said with a chuckle.
The woman in front of me is the saint of this generation of the Holy Fire Cult.
"You are indeed not simple."
"Who are you? Why do you appear here!"
Bai Yiling looked indifferent and asked coldly.
Lin Xiao smiled and said: "I came here, of course, to eat."
"What? Your pub doesn't allow me to come here to eat and drink?"
As if knowing that her aura could not have any impact on Lin Xiao, Bai Yiling's violent aura slowly dissipated.
She sat back on the chair, the indifference and coldness on her face quickly dissipated, replaced by the charming smile from before.
"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Sheng Bailian, the saint of the Holy Fire Sect."
"I wonder who you are?"
Sheng Bailian said softly.
Bai Yiling is not her real name, Sheng Bailian is her name.
"Lin Xiao, an ordinary person, came here to eat and drink. He happened to meet Wanjia's dog, so he killed it."
Lin Xiao said calmly.
"I've heard of you, the man who once stepped into Buddhism alone and escaped unscathed!"
"I'm curious, what happened after you entered Buddhism?"
Sheng Bailian's complexion changed slightly and she said solemnly.