C123 Ning Xue's Invitation

I approached the entrance and casually selected a spot to sit down and meditate while I waited.

As time passed, the crowd grew. By mid-morning, a group of over ten individuals approached Lin Chen, each donning a square green hat, their faces marked by hostility. The leader was a burly man at the Peak of Genuine Cultivator Stage, his visage marred by scars and his gaze menacing.

He strode over