The three Man Peak elders froze upon hearing Lin Mu's sharp mockery.
One of them immediately stepped forward. "What did you say?"
"I said, your Peak apparently still produces thick-headed bulls," Lin Mu replied calmly. "Do I need to repeat it louder? Perhaps body cultivation has finally hardened the bones inside your ears."
The Sword Division elders had strange expressions now. One of them seemed to be suppressing amusement.
The Man Peak elder's aura began to rise, but his companion grabbed his shoulder. "Wait."
"What?"
"Something is strange." The second Man Peak elder was staring intently at Lin Mu.
The strange man's posture, confidence, and manner of speaking were entirely wrong for an infiltrator who had just been surrounded by twenty High Elders. There was no fear, and there was not even caution.
