Su Miao ended her days of relaxation at Spirit Mountain and returned to Farm Teachings.
She had been planning to work overtime for two days, clear out the sect affairs that had piled up during this time, then head down the mountain for another outing.
But halfway through handling matters, trouble broke out on the Qilin Clan's side.
Bai Yan's tone in the Communication Jade Talisman was unusually grave.
"Sect Master, a Qilin Clan Elder has arrived. He specifically asked to see Linsheng."
Su Miao was reviewing Jade Slips in Myriad Manifestations Hall. At his words, her brush paused.
"When did this happen?"
"Half an hour ago."
Su Miao set down her brush, rose, and headed outside.
Linsheng stood beside the Teleportation Array, confronting the Qilin Clan Elder.
Behind the elder stood seven or eight members of the Qilin Clan, every one of them wearing unfriendly expressions.
Linsheng stood alone opposite them. His figure was slender, but his back remained perfectly straight.
The Clan Elder studied Linsheng.
He inwardly marveled. No wonder Farm Teachings was a sect that all living beings in the Prehistoric World yearned for.
It was clear that Farm Teachings had raised Si Bu Xiang well.
After spending these years in Farm Teachings, Linsheng's bearing was utterly different from before.
The timid Si Bu Xiang who used to lower his head and barely dared speak loudly was gone. The young man before him stood tall, his gaze clear and bright, his brows carrying the distinctive confidence and composure of a Farm Teachings Disciple.
The moment the Qilin Clan Elder saw him, his heart sank halfway.
This person was no longer someone the Qilin Clan could keep.
Yet he still spoke, bringing out the arguments he had prepared for so long.
"Your father's remains are still in the