Su Yu's words were met with a variety of expressions.
Lin Yunshu's expression remained unchanged, but inwardly, he shook his head again.
'This future brother-in-law of mine has had it too easy. He became famous in Black Stone City at such a young age and is showered with flattery wherever he goes. It's easy for him to become arrogant and lose his way.'
'The Wind Evil Stronghold has three Muscle Forging Realm masters, and their Village Chief is even at Muscle Forging Realm Perfection. On top of that, they have the advantage of terrain. How could a Martial Artist who hasn't even reached the Muscle Forging Realm possibly deal with such a powerful force?'
'If one of his own juniors had said something like this, he would have slapped them silly. He has no idea what he's up against!'
He wasn't the only one who thought so. Jiang Yanchu folded his Feather Fan, looking as though he wanted to say something, but he ultimately swallowed his words.
