"Hmm?"
Lin Zheyu let out a soft hum, coldly gazing at the middle-aged man, a powerful aura suddenly rising from his body.
"Ah!"
The man let out a cry of alarm.
He was just an ordinary martial artist at the Bone Forging Realm, and facing the strong aura and presence emanating from Lin Zheyu, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
"Still want to check?"
Lin Zheyu spoke indifferently.
"No, no need."
"You can leave now."
Another man immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.
Even though they had the Juedi Sect behind them, martial artists with such powerful strength were not someone these small characters could afford to offend.
"Hmph!"
Lin Zheyu let out a light snort and slowly walked out of the city gate amidst the strange gazes of the crowd.
"You brat, I told you not to be greedy, but you never listen."
