Li Meng walked out of his master's adobe just to find a group of people waiting for him. They wore the uniform of inner sect disciples and carried their respective weapons with them. When the group located Li Meng to have come out, they immediately rushed in and confronted him.
"So you are Li Meng," the group leader said.
"That I am. Would I be fortunate enough to know your kind name?" Li Meng didn't take a hostile front from the beginning since he wanted to see what these idiots had planned for him.
"You don't need to know our name for now. Just know that an admirer of yours has sent us here to test out your strength and qualification as the disciple of the grand elder." One of the people spoke up.
"What is his cultivation realm?" Li Meng asked the keeper.
"The boy is in the ninth level of Qi King." The Keeper said.
"A fucking ninth-level Qi king is capable enough of threatening me now. What should I do?"
