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He estimated that he was not far from the front mountain and that he would be able to reach there in less than two hours. He had originally planned to follow Lin Die's figure towards the real Spirit Beast Mountain.
However, after what happened last night, Lin Hua knew that his strength was weak. First, the spirit beasts were everywhere, and then the strange black clothed men, who had predicted his strength, had given up on their journey.
After yesterday's journey, the ones that Lin Hua had harvested the most were the few medicinal plants that were hard to find outside. He estimated that they could be sold for around three hundred martial energy stones, which was a pretty good harvest.
After two hours of rushing, Lin Hua was already carefully surrounding him. This was the territory of the inner sect disciples, because it was already under the Lin Clan's jurisdiction.
Why should he be on guard? It was because the inner court disciple, Patriarch Lin Shan, had once said that he shouldn't disturb them, and he indirectly said that these inner court disciples had bad tempers.
There was also the fact that he lacked strength. It could be said that it was impossible for a martial artist to fight against a spirit realm practitioner. If there was one, it would only be recorded in legends.
With a tattered white linen robe and a head full of messy hair, Lin Hu descended the mountain. As he descended the mountain, Lin Hu quickened his pace and returned to the Lin Clan Mansion, heading towards the logistics department where all the clothes were distributed.
He thought back to that time when he went down the mountain and passed by his own cave with a hint of doubt. He could feel that the plants and vegetation around his cave had been trampled over. He had left a mark before he left.
Lin Wushuang had a probability of ten percent, while the other inner disciples had a probability of ninety percent. With this thought in mind, Lin Hua did not want to see it until the end.
There was something else that confused him the most. The ten or so guards at the front mountain saw him descending from the mountain, their eyes revealed a look of bewilderment and shock. Although it only lasted for a moment, Lin Yuan's sharp senses caught their attention in an instant.
"This Lin Family member is really weird, aren't my clothes just a little tattered?"
Lin Yuan naturally thought of his own clothes and his own slovenly appearance. After having said that, he came to the door of the logistics department. Seeing the distribution of clothes for his junior sister, Lin Hu walked straight away.
"Give me a piece of clothing."
This girl was 1.5 meters tall and was wearing the outer court disciple uniform. She had a cultivation base around Fighter 5-dan, but to be able to guard the clothing room here meant that her Lin Family background was definitely not ordinary.
His fat body had two braids, a large mole on the right eyebrow of his tiny eyes, some smiling spots on the bridge of his nose, and his thick eyebrows were ready for a word.
Seeing this girl point fingers at the surroundings and instruct the outer sect disciples to move this and that. Moreover, these outer sect disciples' eyes were filled with fear. This caused Lin Hu to become curious. It seems like this girl's background in the Lin Clan Estate was not ordinary.
"Hey, you slovenly fellow, who exactly are you? Don't dirty this place's clothes, these are all for the core senior brothers and sisters to wear, hurry up and leave. "
The metallic sound of his voice was extremely ear-piercing. Lin Hu furrowed his brows. He was not someone who feared the background, so he stood on the spot and silently looked at the girl.
Seeing that Lin Hu did not make a move, the woman put down her right hand and walked over to him. She glared at Lin Hua, her eyebrows furrowing together. Although he was not someone who cared about his appearance, this scene was too comical.
"Junior sister, no, senior sister, I didn't mean to disturb your work. I came to retrieve some clothes."
"Clothes?" The girl looked at Lin Hua again, "Didn't you already give out all of the servant disciples' clothes?" What are you doing here? "No."
The young lady's eyes were filled with rage, looking at Lin Hua, she changed the topic, "Tell me, what are you laughing about in front of me?"
Lin Hu and the girl looked at each other before their brows trembled. Once again, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth. The surrounding outer sect disciples started whispering to each other.
"I remember that last one was also naive. It seems like her mouth got stitched, right?"
"Mm, this guy came from who knows where. When he asked for clothes, didn't he ask about this senior sister's temper?"
The surrounding Lin Clan disciples began to feel pity for Lin Hua. Perhaps it was because he had been oppressed by this woman for too long, and was beginning to sympathize with her.
"How dare you! Arrest him!"
Isn't this girl being too unreasonable? However, it was truly quite funny. Although he knew that by doing this he shouldn't judge others by their appearances, Lin Hu did not do anything. He wanted to see what exactly this woman was doing.
"I said, senior sister, I just want some clothes, don't be like this. I apologize for what I just did."
Lin Hu firmly believed that with this girl looking at him at such a close distance with her large and trembling brows, there were probably no one who could endure this meeting for the first time. In any case, he was unable to hold it in.
This was especially the case for someone with a height of 1.5 meters. Lin Chu, who was 178 meters tall, looked down at the girl and coincidentally saw that pair of quivering eyebrows.
Is there any use apologizing? "Please sew up his mouth for me.
This girl was too cruel. Lin Hua frowned as he shook his arms. The three outer sect disciples took a few steps back. He did not use a single ounce of strength, only a slight tremble.
"How dare you resist? Do you know what happened to that outer sect disciple who laughed at my beautiful eyebrows last time?" With her left hand on her waist, she pointed at the tip of Lin Hua's nose with her right.
"Did you sew up your mouth?" Lin Hu said nonchalantly as he lowered his head to look at the girl again. However, he didn't laugh this time because he felt that the girl's personality was a bit more vicious.
"Hehe, the family's mouths were all sewn together by Senior-apprentice Sister Lin Meina. The newborn baby hasn't drunk any milk for a month, so the soul belongs to the Three Realms."
The three outer sect disciples who were repelled by Lin Hu laughed sinisterly as they looked at Lin Hu's taunting face. It was as if they could see the moment Lin Zhu's mouth was sewn shut.
Lin Hu's eyes narrowed as he sized up this Lin Clan disciple called Lin Meina. "No one cares about you?"
"Mind me? A mere outer disciple has to be tricked by me in my territory, who knows which mountain village you came from, and got lucky enough to be assigned to the Zong Clan.
Lin Meina proudly looked at Lin Chu, as if she didn't care about those dead people at all, "Don't talk nonsense with him, just sew his mouth shut and ask about his family at the same time. Since you have angered me, you have to know the consequences."
After saying that, the corners of Lin Meina's mouth curled up. Her chin slightly perked up as she sized up Lin Chu with a playful expression. "Blame it on your provoking someone you shouldn't have, do you understand?"