After tidying up the room, he left the courtyard.
Lin Zheyu didn’t hurry to the martial artist’s arena but first went to the market again.
It was still early, and he planned to stroll around the market.
To see if he could find any interesting cultivation techniques.
If he could find a powerful Concealing Breath Skill, that would be ideal.
After walking around the market, he found a few techniques that looked good, but unfortunately, they were too expensive.
By the ti he arrived at the arena, it was already late in the hour, around one o’clock in the afternoon.
As soon as he reached outside, Lin Zheyu heard the cheers and lively chatter coming from within.
Here was one of the liveliest places in Wuji Manor.
"He’s here!"
Outside the square, a man’s eyes lit up upon seeing Lin Zheyu arrive.
He pretended nothing was amiss and quietly followed along.
The man flipped his right hand, and the Calamity Wood Vine Fragrance fell into his hand.
He casually scattered the Calamity Wood Vine Fragrance, letting it drift with the wind and enter Lin Zheyu’s nose and mouth.
This colorless, tasteless drug was imperceptible, even to Lin Zheyu, despite his extensive training and imnse sensory perception.
Fortunately, his body had long tabolized it during the Source Power enhancent from the Red Dream Orchid.
Otherwise, this ti could really have been problematic.
"Hmm?"
"Is this guy following ?"
Lin Zheyu furrowed his brows slightly, looking at the man following him from a distance.
Since arriving in the Central Plains, the only ones with a grudge against him were the Pei Family and the Tang Family.
Oh, and Lai Mao, who ca with him from Bafang City, but Lai Mao wasn’t qualified to attend this martial arts exchange.
He thought that in Wuji Manor, the Tang Family and the Pei Family would settle down a bit.
Turns out they were lying in wait here.
"Are they planning to make a move in the arena?"
Lin Zheyu’s lips curled up slightly.
If they really planned to do that, he wouldn’t mind taking the opportunity to secretly strike in the arena.
As the saying goes, fists and kicks have no eyes, so if soone ends up getting hurt, it’s quite a normal occurrence.
Lin Zheyu originally intended to act casually and wait until the arena.
But a thought flashed through his mind, and he actively suppressed the Turtle Breath True Intent, igniting the Tyrannical True Intent Seed from within his consciousness.
In an instant, a tyrannical thought rose from his heart.
’Indeed, unknowingly, every move I make is influenced by the Turtle Breath True Intent.’ Lin Zheyu thought to himself.
His steps paused, and his figure instantly vanished from the spot.
The man, who thought he was hiding well and quietly following Lin Zheyu, was montarily stunned when he saw the other disappear.
Suddenly.
His vision blurred, and before he could react, a hand as strong as steel tightly grasped his neck.
"Who sent you?"
Lin Zheyu asked indifferently, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
It was as if, if the man didn’t speak, his neck would be snapped directly.
’So strong!’
’How is it possible, how can he be this strong!’
The man was utterly terrified.
He was a Bone Marrow Refining Realm martial artist, but facing Zhao Hao, he had no room for resistance.
"Uh...cough cough...don’t...don’t kill...I’ll talk!"
Hesitating for a mont, the man quickly felt enormous force from his neck as the other’s hand tightened.
The cracking sound of the neck breaking was faintly heard.
The man was incredibly terrified, never expecting this fierce individual to recklessly attack within Wuji Manor.
"Speak."
Seeing that the other man was willing to talk, Lin Zheyu slightly loosened his grip.
"Cough cough—"
"It was Mr. Tang Weizhong who sent to watch over you, saying you would co for the arena challenge in the afternoon."
The man coughed lightly twice, struggling to endure the pain in his neck, and spoke quickly.
"How does he know I’m coming in the afternoon?"
Lin Zheyu was slightly stunned.
His participation in the afternoon’s arena challenge was only known to Lee ngqi, Lee ngxi, Lee Wensi, and Lee Yanming.
Even Lee Guoming was unaware.
’Lee Yanming indeed has a problem!’
Lin Zheyu instantly locked the source of the leaked information onto Lee Yanming.
In recent tis, Lee Yanming’s behavior seed strange, making him feel a bit awkward.
If there was indeed a problem with him, then everything made sense.
"Did he tell you to do anything else?"
Lin Zheyu asked indifferently.
He slightly tightened his grip again, as if to use force anew.
"N-no."
"Mr. Tang Weizhong just told to keep an eye on you, see which arena you go to, and then inform him," the man hurriedly said.
His words were half true, half false, not ntioning the Calamity Wood Vine Fragrance.
"Get lost!"
After getting the information he wanted, Lin Zheyu flung the man away forcefully.
He had only intended to scare the man a bit, not daring to truly act.
With so many people watching, any action would draw a thunderous response from the Infinite Sect’s powerhouses.
Since this is the Infinite Sect’s stronghold, any chance of escaping would be nil if caught.
"Apparently, the Tang Family has found a powerful genius to deal with ?"
Watching the man’s retreating figure, Lin Zheyu pondered quietly.
Curious about who the Tang Family would enlist, Lin Zheyu remained indifferent.
His current strength was formidable; even when faced with a prodigious talent in the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, he could confidently retreat unscathed, thanks to his powerful Lightweight Skill.
He walked into the square.
The square was large, with a total of eight arenas set up.
Each arena had martial artists standing on it, accepting challenges from other martial artists.
Lin Zheyu approached the nearest arena.
Bam!
A dull thud sounded as a muscular man was knocked off the stage with a single punch by a man dressed in brocade, appearing to be a young master from a noble family.
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