"Everyone, may I say a few words before you take action?"

Seeing his move had an effect, Lin Feng smiled slightly and continued speaking to those below.

"Lin, you must provide Shaolin with a reasonable explanation," Kongwen said, gripping his iron staff tightly, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng above.

Earlier, he had considered taking Lin Feng as a disciple, but the moment he saw Lin Feng holding his junior brother's head, that thought vanished into thin air.