At Sun Sect, there was a legend about the top outer disciple from the last term. It was said that he was a common disciple—a homeless orphan without any background.
The legend shared how he stood head and shoulders above the rest within two or three years of joining the sect. What had surprised everyone was that he had made such tremendous improvement based on his efforts. In this time, he had become the most eye-catching outer disciple with lots of glory and excellence.
However, after his accident, there had been no further news about Austin.
Most outer disciples didn't know where he went. Some disciples said that he had left Sun Sect. Others claimed that he had died.
Most disciples had never met this legendary disciple. They only knew that his name was Austin Lin.
Was this person Austin Lin?
All the outer disciples stared at Austin. They found it hard to believe that this youth with an ordinary and calm appearance was the famous Austin they had heard about.
They couldn't see how this person was the renowned topmost outer disciple who was outstanding and matchless.
Many disciples had been encouraged and influenced by Austin Lin's legend.
In the past two or three years, many outer disciples from ordinary families tried to follow Austin's example secretly.
They swore that someday they would be just like Austin and that they would earn the same level of respect as Austin had.
"Tin... Are you... Are you that legendary Austin Lin?"
Herbert stared blankly at his friend and said doubtfully.
He even studied Austin up and down, and left and right.
"I told you long ago that my name is Austin Lin."
Austin replied.
"No, Tin. I don't ask for your full name. I'm asking if you are that legendary Austin Lin!"
"What? This? That? Stay away from me. Don't bother me!"
Austin said impatiently.
"Austin Lin! You are greedy enough to kill your work fellows for your interest. Do you admit your guilt?"
Suddenly, Steward Johnson Su, who had been glaring at Austin coldly all this while shouted. Simultaneously, his strong aura appeared from his body and rushed toward Austin.
Austin felt as if a mountain was pressing him down. It became difficult for him to breathe. He hurriedly summoned his vital energy to cope with this aura.
"Steward Su, why did you say that? Are you trying to frame me?"
Austin finally realized that Johnson had come to support Marvin, and so he didn't show respect.
"Huh. You are going to die for your actions and behavior. And yet you feel you can speak disrespectfully? When you were on Beast Mountain, you forgot all moral principles at the sight of profits. You wanted to grab the panacea from Ralf and others, so you killed the three disciples. Marvin witnessed your crime. Do you admit your guilt?"
"Uncle, why did you speak with him so much? Just kill him and then make a plan."
Marvin was eager to tear Austin's skin and bones.
Uncle? No wonder!
Austin was suddenly enlightened. Marvin was Johnson's nephew. As Marvin's uncle, Johnson had come to help him.
And it was not Marvin but Johnson who was prepared to kill him today.
It appeared that Marvin was determined to get the earth spirit fruit. To do so, he asked for the help of his uncle, who was a steward at the sect.
"Haha, I see."
Austin laughed although he was enraged.
"The uncle and nephew join hands because of the earth spirit fruit that I carry.
It was your nephew, Marvin, who killed Ralf and other two disciples on Beast Mountain. What are you trying to do here? Are you collaborating with your nephew to make me the scapegoat?"
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