“He’s at our doorstep?”

Lin Xun was taken aback. It was just yesterday that he rejected Qing Zhe’s challenge letter. Hence, he was surprised that Qing Zhe had voluntarily come after a single day.

“That’s right. He looks completely at ease and has brought along a mat, table, and utensils for the consumption of alcohol and tea. From the looks of it, he will keep waiting there until you appear.”

Lin Zhong frowned. His expression was rather grave.

He had seen Qing Zhe earlier. The young man was handsome, had the refined elegance of a dragon and phoenix, and a pair of azure pupils. Although he was casually sitting there, his dignified posture and calm confidence made him stand out. He was definitely an extremely terrifying expert.

Lin Zhong grew increasingly worried when he recalled that Qing Zhe had defeated many bigwigs of the empire during the banquet a few days ago.

With initial Cyclic Derivation cultivation, he had steamrolled over the empire’s older-generation Cyclic Derivation experts. From start to finish, not a single person could block his three swords. It was frightening to think about.

It definitely wasn’t good news to Lin Zhong that a young man...