Receiving the merchant's assurance, Lin Zifeng cupped his fists in thanks, then turned to walk out of the cave, intending to find Dongfang Ziyue to ask for the stone tablet.
Just a few steps out, Lin Zifeng collided with a young man wearing a red suit, with a luxurious longsword at his waist, and a somewhat arrogant and domineering expression.
"Sub-Saint Realm Tier Three... This kid's cultivation isn't low."
In just an instant, Lin Zifeng saw through the youth's realm, murmuring to himself.
Among the Beiyao Ancient Clan, Dongfang Ziyue's cultivation was outstanding for her age, and this young man, seemingly about her age, was actually even stronger than her!
With a light chuckle, Lin Zifeng stopped pondering over it and stepped sideways to walk out, only to be halted a few steps later by an arrogant voice from behind, "Hey, this stone with inscriptions, I want them all. Here's a letter from the Beiming Lord, take it!"
