"All of you, withdraw!" Lin Zhangke told the disciples under him.
The disciples naturally dared not say anything more and quickly withdrew.
They had just learned the intruder's identity from their Sect Master: Arrest God Mu Jingfei.
With an expert like that barging up to their sect's entrance, they were naturally powerless to stop him, so their Sect Master would not punish them for failing in their duties over this matter.
Mu Jingfei looked Lin Zhangke over and said, "Your cultivation seems to have advanced quite a bit."
"If I hadn't made any progress after all these years, wouldn't I be a failure as Sect Master?" Lin Zhangke said with a faint smile. "Speaking of cultivation, yours is truly astonishing, Arrest God Mu. Even I find you rather difficult to fathom."
"What exactly is this about? You haven't set foot in the Jianghu for so many years, yet now you've invited me here. Could you have designs on the Seven Spirit Blades too?" Mu Jingfei asked.
"This isn't the place to talk. Why don't we go inside?" Lin Zhangke said.
Mu Jingfei smiled faintly. "Very well. I'm quite curious to hear just what you have to say."
Mu Jingfei was not afraid that Lin Zhangke would act against him. Even here in the Nine Nether Sect, he had nothing to fear, for Lin Zhangke's strength still fell somewhat short of his own.
When Mu Jingfei followed Lin Zhangke to the doorway of a chamber, his brows creased slightly. "There's another expert inside?"
"Won't you find out who it is once you go in?" Lin Zhangke stepped inside with a smile.
Mu Jingfei raised a brow. He could sense that the aura of the person inside was somewhat sinister as well. It was far from weak; clearly, this was another expert.