Upon seeing someone barge in, Lin Chen did not look towards the man, his gaze bursting forth with twin shards of icy intent.
"The Brother Wang Fei who brought me here only told me to ignore whatever I saw or heard, but he never told me what to do if trouble came knocking on my door," Lin Chen said with a faint shake of his head, giving a bitter laugh as he thought to himself that things really do not always go as one wishes. It seemed that what was meant to come would always come.
Then, Lin Chen slowly lifted his gaze, his eyes flickering with cold murderous intent.
"If you don't want to die, get lost," Lin Chen said indifferently.
The rules within the Formation Sect were few and they encouraged minor conflicts among the disciples.
