"Who goes there?"
Seeing the figure appear at the courtyard entrance, Zhou Quan and Wu Shan immediately shouted.
"So you're the other brat!"
After getting a clear look at Lin Sheng's face and the completely undisguised fluctuations of his blood and qi, Wu Shan narrowed his eyes and quickly realized.
"The other brat? Brother Wu, this is the other person you mentioned?"
Hearing Wu Shan's words, Zhou Quan also understood and sized Lin Sheng up and down.
"Not bad. At such a young age, you've already reached the peak of Muscle Forging. Entering the Blood Circulation realm is as certain as a nail driven into a board. But your brain doesn't work too well. Instead of cultivating properly at home, you came here to throw your life away. How laughable."
A mocking smile hung on Zhou Quan's face as his eyes remained fixed on Lin Sheng, as though he was quite interested in him as well.
"Ghost Face!!?"
At this moment, Cao Luan, held in Wu Shan's grasp, showed surprise when he saw Lin Sheng barge in.
Much of his original despair dispersed, and a sliver of hope for survival rekindled within him.
But he quickly thought of something and sank back into despair. Though Ghost Face had found this place, he was only in the Muscle Forging realm.
Wu Shan and Zhou Quan beside him were both experts who had entered peak Muscle Forging years ago. The number of same-realm experts who had died at their hands likely exceeded the count of both hands. Though Ghost Face before him was young and perhaps quite capable, Cao Luan did not believe he could be their match.
Still, the fact that the other party had found this place greatly improved Cao Luan's impression of him.
Thinking of this, he puffed out