Yun Lintian lifted an eyebrow, his gaze flickering towards the newcomers. The leader of the group, a young man clad in a pristine white robe, exuded an air of calm composure. However, a flicker of disdain lurking within his eyes betrayed his facade.
Yun Ling's features hardened as she recognized them. "That's Yun Long," she murmured through a sound transmission, her voice laced with a hint of apprehension. "The First Elder's son and the eldest young master of our Yun Clan."
As a veteran reader, Yun Lintian immediately understood the situation. He smiled faintly without saying anything.
"Brother," Yun Long greeted, his voice laced with a saccharine sweetness that didn't fool Yun Lintian in the least. "It's a surprise to see you here. Shouldn't you be convalescing on Cloudmist Mountain?"
Yun Lintian arched an eyebrow, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Who are you?"
