Bai Lian shook her head. "There is no need for that. I don't want to take the spot of a Yin Yang Harmony Sect disciple. It would be an injustice to him or her." She didn't know what Lin Feng wanted to do here, but she was more than happy to wait.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, took out a single sect token of a disciple from the Yin Yang Harmony Sect he had killed before and threw it on the ground.

Every sect token had a name carved on it, so it was easy to find out whom they belonged to.

The disciples of the Yin Yang Harmony Sect were nonchalant about what he was doing. As he was a Late Stage Core Formation Realm cultivator, they thought that he was from the Bai Clan since he was traveling with Bai Lian. This was the reason the disciple standing at the edge didn't just outright attack him.

When the disciples of the Yin Yang Harmony Sect looked at the sect token, they frowned, but it didn't invoke any kind of anger in them. It wasn't impossible to lose your sect token, so they thought that this masked cultivator had just found one.

"Where did you find it? And why the hell are you throwing it on the ground? Pass it to me." The disciple at the edge was irked seeing the masked cultivator throwing the token on the ground so nonchalantly.

Lin Feng, instead of answering, took out five more tokens and threw them on the ground.

This was enough to stun everyone. They understood that this masked cultivator hadn't found a single token randomly but had instead collected them from the dead bodies of Yin Yang Harmony Sect disciples.

Most of them kept their tokens inside their storage rings, so this masked cultivator definitely had gotten his hands on the storage rings of these disciples somehow. But it was hard to believe, as no one would miss the chance to take a storage ring away from the cultivator they killed.

This time the disciple standing at the edge didn't look at the masked cultivator. Instead he raised his head. "What is the meaning of this, Sister Bai?"

All of them still thought that this masked cultivator was from the Bai Clan. Taking out so many sect tokens was already very suspicious, not to mention this masked cultivator was throwing these tokens on the ground blatantly, as if he wanted to provoke them.

Bai Lian was in a little stunned state herself. She thought that Lin Feng had only animosity with the Crimson Flame Palace, but it seemed like he was also targeting the Yin Yang Harmony Sect, and it was even before the skirmish with Zhao Lei.

When she heard the disciple of the Yin Yang Harmony Sect, she squinted her eyes. "What are you trying to imply? Say it clearly."

She had had enough of this acting. If they were just going to accuse her on mere assumption, then she didn't mind tearing apart this facade.

The disciple hesitated seeing her outburst. He didn't want to ruin the relationship with Bai Lian. She wasn't just a normal member from the Bai Clan after all.

Even if the relationship between the Bai Clan and the Yin Yang Harmony Sect wasn't affected by just a skirmish of young cultivators like them, he himself might get banned from participating in auctions ever. That would be a big loss for him. "I-I didn't mean that, Sister Bai. Is this masked cultivator not with you?"

If this cultivator was with her, then it wouldn't be his fault for assuming the worst, and if not, then he would just tell her that he thought this cultivator was from the Bai Clan as she was traveling with him.

"No, I am not with her. As for the meaning of what this is? Isn't it simple? I killed them and am just returning your trash sect tokens." Lin Feng suddenly took out all the leftover tokens and threw them on the ground.

The disciples of the Yin Yang Harmony Sect got shocked seeing twenty tokens lying on the ground. Some of them knew who they belonged to, and those who were friends with them had their eyes widened with enraged expressions.

No doubt these disciples were already dead. Someone had definitely plotted against them. They had to find out who. The death of twenty disciples wasn't a small issue.

They had to send this information to other sect disciples quickly, especially those strongest disciples who had gone to find Junior Brother Lin Hao.

"How dare a puny cultivator like you have the audacity to lie to us? Tell us who did it and you might get a quick and painless death..." The disciple standing at the edge came out.

He hadn't attacked the masked cultivator because he had thought that this guy was from the Bai Clan, but now that this guy had admitted that it wasn't the case, he wouldn't have remorse killing him, even if he was from the Bai Clan now.

Other cultivators came out to pick the sect tokens of cultivators they knew...

"DAMMIT..." One of the cultivators screamed in rage. He had found the token of his partner. He gritted his teeth and looked at the masked cultivator menacingly. He was just about to move and kill him when someone caught his shoulders.

"Don't. We need him alive to get some information. Finding the real culprits is more important."

The disciple who reached near the masked cultivator also understood this. That was why he didn't attack from far or blindly dash in. He wanted to see if there was any trap, even though he knew it wasn't possible to lay any kind of trap in front of their eyes.

"I don't know how you wretched swines were able to kill our disciples, but what gave you confidence to stand in front of us with your puny cultivation realm?"

The disciple reached a hand's distance from Lin Feng and stopped.

Lin Feng smiled a little and as the disciple was about to put his hand on his shoulder, Lin Feng took a single step back before immediately running away...

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