Lin Chang'sheng was standing on Five Elements Items, boiling water in a pot, occasionally tossing in some fresh branches, while a series of notification sounds kept popping up on his panel.
Suddenly.
His gaze sharpened.
Three black-robed youths, all at the Qi Refining Eighth Layer, stood thirty feet away. Lin Chang'sheng waved his hand and put away his Tiger Soul.
"So, it's just a cultivator at the Qi Refining Seventh Layer!"
The leader narrowed his eyes at Lin Chang'sheng, then said to the two youths beside him, "Junior Brother Mao, Junior Brother Zhang, kill him—don't let him ruin our plans!"
"Yes!"
"Got it, Senior Brother!"
Mao Butong and Zhang Bangchang immediately stepped forward, closing in on Lin Chang'sheng.
"How vicious! You want to kill me without even asking what's going on?"
Seeing the murderous intent on their faces, Lin Chang'sheng frowned deeply and halted his steps on the Five Elements Items.
"Kid, you shouldn't have come here. Go to hell!"
