"Someone's here. Who is it?"
Lin Changqing frowned slightly and looked toward the arrivals.
There were five figures in all—three men and two women—each with an arrogant look on their face as they stopped outside Lin Changqing's courtyard.
"Newcomer, why haven't you come out to greet us..."
A deep voice rang out first, exploding like thunder as it carried into Lin Changqing's courtyard.
They had come with ill intent!
With a single glance, Lin Changqing had already grasped some of the situation, and he immediately sneered.
He did not go out at once. Instead, he used his Primordial Chaos Divine Sense to probe the five of them. Their cultivation was all quite impressive; they were actually all Mystic Saints. Though they were merely early-stage Mystic Saints, the laws within their bodies were thick and massive, each one as astonishing as a heavenly track, containing surging energy.
It was clear that none of these people were simple. They were all favored children of heaven; fighting above their realm was likely as commonplace to them as eating and drinking.
With early-stage Mystic Saint cultivation, they were enough to defeat ordinary mid-stage Mystic Saints, perhaps even late-stage Mystic Saints.
Yet Lin Changqing remained calm and unconcerned.
These people were favored children of heaven, with unmatched combat power.
But Lin Changqing was no pushover either. He had absolute confidence that if these people dared keep acting arrogantly, he could suppress all five of them in a single encounter.
"Let's see what sort of waves you can stir up."
Lin Changqing sneered dismissively.
With a stir of his heart, he had already stepped out of the courtyard.
He said nothing, merely watching the five with an indifferent expression. Streaks of sharp light flickered in his eyes, making it impossible to gauge his depths.
"Kid, you're