Confrontation, Part Two

Feng WuYang's expression turned slightly awkward as he said,

"Perhaps some fellow Daoist happened to be passing by..."

Before he could finish, he saw the escaping light suddenly dip downward, landing right in the Inner Court VIP Hall they had just exited.

"This..." Even Feng WuYang did not know how to explain it.

"Ha ha ha, mad old man, you got here quite quickly!"

Another hearty laugh immediately rang out from afar. The sound traveled like a thread, reaching only this small area with astonishing precision.

With a hiss, another red glow descended from the sky, landing in the same spot as before.

One after another, rays of light continued to descend, seemingly without end, pouring into the Inner Court courtyard.

"Since when did Golden Core True Persons become so cheap?" Feng WuYang and the other two were dumbstruck. As they watched more and more lights descend, the arrogance on their faces gradually vanished, replaced by shock at Lin Xin and a trace of curiosity. How had an ordinary Innate Realm Manor Lord managed to invite so many True Persons in one breath?

"Looking at it this way, Manor Lord Lin must have some hidden identity or secret," the second man said softly.

The other two nodded, their expressions faintly grave. What concerned them more was not Lin Xin's mystery, but the fact that, as Lin Xin's enemies, whoever had made him solemnly summon so many experts for support must be terrifyingly powerful. Merely thinking about it made that clear.

The three stood by the garden and did not continue onward, simply waiting for the lights in the sky to cease.

Only after more than ten breaths did the escaping lights gradually fade and stop appearing. By then, the shock in the three men's hearts had reached an unparalleled level.