Feng Lin found that the man was unmoved, so he took out his identification card.
The man looked at the text and the steel stamp on it, then took out his cellphone and walked off into the distance.
After a short while, he came back and said, "Someone will come to meet you shortly."
"Good."
Feng Lin and Xu Ruoying stood there, quietly waiting.
The man in front of them went to a small hill in the distance and sat down to rest.
"Their attitude isn't very friendly, is it?"
Xu Ruoying said in a low voice.
"These sects inherently don't have a good impression of the state," Feng Lin remarked without concern.
Second Master had once mentioned this, the state restricted the expansion of these sects.
In the past, when networks and communications weren't as advanced,
sects would spread their influence outside, which in layman's terms is like claiming a mountain as one's own kingdom.
But now, they could only stay in the ruins.
