The voice was utterly unfamiliar. With a cultivator's divine ability to remember anything he had seen or heard, Lin Xuan could be certain he had never heard it before. In other words, he did not know its owner either.
Who exactly was over there shouting and yelling?
Lin Xuan was nothing but astonished. One had to know that with his current prestige, it would not be an exaggeration to say that ordinary disciples of the Cloud Hidden Sect revered him like a god. Even the Silver-Eyed Maiden and the Youth surnamed Long, the two Supreme Elders, were courteous and polite toward him, their manner suffused with respect in every way.
And this was the depths of the sect. Ordinary people absolutely could not come and go at will.
Those able to appear nearby were either disciples of the sect or people with an extraordinary relationship with the Cloud Hidden Sect. Such people should, by rights, be friends rather than enemies. Why would they inexplicably hurl insults at him?
With Lin Xuan's self-control, even his expression turned somewhat stunned, while the Silver-Eyed Maiden beside him looked nothing but embarrassed.
The two exchanged a glance, and in the end, the Youth surnamed Long's voice entered his ears. "Ahem, Junior Brother, don't take offense. This Young Master Wu has an extraordinary identity, yet unfortunately he also has a rebellious and arrogant temperament..."
"Young Master Wu?"
Lin Xuan's brows furrowed. He was certain he had never heard this name before. Then he smiled. "Since Senior Brother says so, this person must have quite a background. What exactly is going on?"
Seeing that Lin Xuan had not grown angry, both the Silver-Eyed Maiden and the Youth surnamed Long let out a breath of relief. What they feared most was that Lin Xuan, whose strength far