Inside the Lin clan, many of its disciples were preparing to deal with Chu Kuangren's arrival, and all of them had grim looks on their faces.
After all, there have been too many rumors about Chu Kuangren recently.
Everyone already knew full well how strong he was.
"Do you think we can win?" asked one of the Lin clan disciples to another beside him.
That person was the Lin clan's sky-pride.
He grinned and said confidently, "Of course, we'll win. Have you forgotten that we belong to the Lin clan, an ancient Immortal clan with deep foundations and a background superior to the other immortal orthodoxies? No matter how powerful Chu Kuangren is, he's still a man limited in strength."
"How can someone like him possibly face off against a whole clan?"
