Liu Qingyan shook her head. “I only coincidentally heard about it.”

Lin Xun felt a little disappointed. 

Liu Qingyan cleverly sensed that Lin Xun’s mood changed. She asked warmly, “Young Master Lin, masters and experts from the Ancient Wasteland Domain will attend the banquet. Given your current reputation and strength, if you perform well, you might be able to seize the opportunity to get what you want to know.”

“I understand,” Lin Xun said with a smile. 

……

As time passed, more and more guests accumulated on the square; almost all were nobles, powerful figures, or geniuses and elites of the younger generation. 

Lin Xun received a lot of attention. Many conversations and discussions were related to him. 

For example, some talked about Mind Cleansing Peak, some brought up Lin Xun’s great-grandfather Lin Daochen, and some lamented that a rising star had emerged in the deteriorating Lin Family. 

The cultivators obsessed with martial arts enthusiastically discussed the duel between Lin Xun and Hua Wuyou and analyzed his achievements in martial...