Chapter 880: Chapter 900: So Angry That I Can’t Even Speak a Word Chapter 880: Chapter 900: So Angry That I Can’t Even Speak a Word He could never have imagined that this worthless grandson could actually catch his arm with his bare hands and hold on tightly, unable to free himself from Lin Yi’s Five Fingers Mountain.

“Insolence, let go of me right now!”

Lin Aotian’s face changed, and he roared angrily.

“Grandpa, why are you so agitated? I’m helping you here!” Lin Yi said with a cheeky grin. “Grandpa, you’re at the peak of the Martial King Realm now. Without using an external object, you probably wouldn’t be able to beat a third-level martial master, right?”

“You… you are humiliating me!” Lin Aotian trembled with anger.

“Haha… I’m not, I’m just telling the truth. Aren’t you scared?” Lin Yi mocked with a laugh.

“I… I…” Lin Aotian trembled with rage, a mouthful of fresh blood spewing out, his face deathly pale.

Seeing this, Lin Yi coldly laughed, “Grandpa, you’re really something, a strong Martial King being infuriated to the point of spitting blood by me, haha…”

“You… you…”

Lin Aotian was so angry that he couldn’t utter a single word.

Lin Yi’s expression suddenly turned serious, “Alright, Grandpa, this is still the Lin Family’s place after all. It’s better if you don’t mess around, otherwise, I can’t guarantee that father won’t find out.”

With that said, Lin Yi turned and walked out.

“Stop right there!”

Lin Aotian hurriedly shouted, “Who do you think you’re talking to right now?”

Lin Yi stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Lin Aotian, “I don’t know if you’re willing to listen, but these are my words. If you want to seek death, go ahead!”

Upon hearing this, Lin Aotian’s brows furrowed, his face flashing with hesitation, and finally he gritted his teeth, “Fine, since you won’t heed my advice, I’ll sort you out first, you little bastard!”

After speaking, Lin Aotian suddenly leaped forward, transforming into a residual image charging towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi had anticipated Lin Aotian’s actions and was already on guard. His body suddenly trembled, a black longsword appeared in front of his chest, and he quickly moved to the side, dodging Lin Aotian’s attack.

Boom!

A fierce attack smashed fiercely into the wall, instantly covering it with cracks and sending dust flying.

“What tremendous power!”

Lin Yi inwardly exclaimed in surprise.

Indeed, a high-ranking expert in the Martial Ancestor Realm, his palm strike was so powerfully formidable!

“Grandpa, feel free to use whatever moves you have!”

“Hmph, I’ll spare you today!” Lin Aotian angrily swept his sleeves and left.

“Huff!”

Lin Yi breathing heavily, his forehead sweating, and he looked weak.

While Lin Yi’s cultivation talent was low, he was presently only half a step into the Innate Realm, still far from truly reaching it.

However, Lin Yi was not discouraged. After all, he had reached the Martial King Realm in just a few short years, proving himself a prodigious genius, a true combat marvel among geniuses.

“I wonder if Grandpa has already brought over the Lin Family’s treasured object. I don’t know if this will go smoothly!” Lin Yi muttered to himself, his heart filled with anticipation.

Lin Aotian went back inside the house and immediately ordered people to move the Lin Family’s treasure vault into his own bedroom.

“The treasures of our ancestors are all there. I want to see what kind of disgraceful secrets you are hiding!”

“Hmph!”

Lin Aotian’s face darkened, his eyes narrowed, brimming with murderous intent.

…

On the other side.

“This time I’m really lucky. I didn’t expect that bastard Lin Yi to actually dare show up in front of me.”

“Hahaha, it seems his days are numbered!”

“This time, I want to see how he can escape.”

“Hehe…”

…

Lin Yi, carrying the key to the Lin Family treasury, left the Lin Family. He was no longer worried about Lin Aotian targeting him, as he had the power to protect himself.

…

Three days later, Lin Yi returned to the Lin Family with the treasury key.

At this time, the entire Lin Family was shrouded in a storm.

The upper echelons of the Lin Family and the guards had all gathered together, anxiously waiting for something.

“That bastard Lin Yi is back!”

“Good, we can finally make him pay with his life.”

“He dared to steal the treasure of the town and turned our Lin Family into this mess; this time, we must not let him off.”

The Lin Family’s upper echelons began discussing fervently.

Lin Yi walked over, swept his gaze around indifferently, and asked coldly, “What, are you planning to make a move against me?”

“Hmph, you unfilial son, to think you still dare to return! How shameless, you deserve to die!” Lin Aotian shouted angrily.

Lin Yi sneered, unafraid, and said, “Why shouldn’t I dare to return? Do you still want to kill me?”

Lin Aotian, furious yet laughing, retorted, “Of course! You traitor, daring to secretly manipulate the family’s wealth and even entrusting the treasury to outsiders, you have violated the Lin Family’s taboo and must be punished.”

“How dare you!” Lin Yi’s expression hardened, and he glared furiously.

Lin Yi knew Lin Aotian was pushing him, and if he really dared to surrender himself, he was sure to face certain death.

Lin Yi couldn’t help but glance at Lin Aotian.

“Why wouldn’t we dare? You think just because you’ve grown up and become tough that you can mess around in the Lin Family? You’re too naive!” Lin Aotian stared coldly at Lin Yi.

At this moment, Lin Yi was at the end of his rope; he didn’t believe he could withstand many moves against Lin Aotian.

Although Lin Aotian was only half a step into Martial Sovereign Realm, he had lived for hundreds of years and was once a Martial Saint at the peak, his cultivation talent and foundation far surpassing ordinary people.

Lin Yi was no match for Lin Aotian.

“I admit, you’re more talented than I am, but don’t forget, the real power of the Lin Family now lies in my hands. I’m not an ordinary person; I am the only one in the Lin Family with a Soul Imprint! If you want to touch me, you must first ask if the Lin Family elders agree or not!” Lin Yi said coldly.

“What!? A Soul Imprint?” Lin Aotian’s expression froze, and his eyes revealed shock.

The Soul Imprint is a fundamental secret of martial artists, only accessible to Direct Disciples.

Such matters were known within the Lin Family but never revealed outside.

Because once such secrets were leaked, they would definitely bring fatal disasters.

“You need not doubt, the reason the Lin Family possesses these secrets is all because of me; if not for me, the Lin Family would have ceased to exist long ago!” Lin Yi said coldly, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

Lin Aotian took a deep breath, suppressing his shock, and said coldly, “In that case, I will completely erase your Soul Imprint!”

Lin Yi’s eyelids twitched; he hastily interjected, “No, if I die, my Soul Imprint will forever remain in the Lin Family, and my parents and siblings will also be implicated.”

“Hmph! You actually think you’re something? With just a word from me, I can make your parents and friends die without a burial place!” Lin Aotian glared at Lin Yi, his eyes fierce with killing intent.

Lin Yi’s face dramatically changed, and he dared not meet Lin Aotian’s gaze any longer, instead turning to his father.

Lin Aotian’s eyes flickered with a cold light, and he said, “Father, do you really want to see me harmed for your sake?”

“I…”

These words from Lin Aotian abruptly put Lin Aotian himself in a dilemma.