The night passed uneventfully. The next day, a knock came at Lin Yun's door early in the morning. Lin Yun, who had been in the middle of his cultivation, rose and went to the door to find a middle-aged man standing outside.
The man's aura was deep and powerful; he was undoubtedly a Qi Sea Realm expert. Finding it strange that an expert of this caliber whom he didn't know would come looking for him, Lin Yun asked, "How can I help you?"
"You're Lin Shan," the man stated coldly, ignoring Lin Yun's question.
"That's right."
"This is an invitation. My young master is hosting a banquet at Yunlu Tower tonight. He has ordered me to deliver this invitation personally, and he hopes Young Master Lin will do him the honor of attending." The man's words were polite, but his tone remained consistently cold.
"Your young master? And who might that be?" Lin Yun had no acquaintances in the County City, so he had no idea who would invite him.
