The next day!
As the rising sun climbed into the sky, morning light shone over Lin Changqing's peak cave abode. Within the bronze palace, Lin Changqing, who had kept his eyes shut, suddenly opened them. Golden light flashed around him, and he vanished from the bronze palace.
The next moment, when he reappeared, he was already at the entrance to the Huntian Sect's mountain gate.
He had not carried the bronze palace with him, instead leaving it atop his True Disciple peak to suppress and guard the peak cave abode.
Nor was he worried that the palace would be stolen. This was within the Huntian Sect's mountain gate; no one would dare act recklessly. Even if someone coveted his bronze palace, they could only look on with envy. They could not openly seize and take it away, or they would be slapping the entire Huntian Sect in the face.
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By then, Lin Changqing would not even need to step forward—the Sect's upper echelon would deal with them.
Besides, it was merely a palace at the level of a Low-grade Innate Spirit Treasure. He had quite a few such things in his possession. Losing one or two did not matter to him at all. He even hoped someone would touch his bronze palace, so he could use the opportunity to stir up some trouble and kill the chicken to warn the monkey.
At this moment, quite a few people had already gathered at the entrance to the Huntian Sect's mountain gate.
There were no fewer than fifty men and women altogether, all of them True Disciples of the Huntian Sect. Naturally, Chen Yufei stood at their head.
Feng Wu, Wang Xuan,