Lin Hao's feats in the Divinity Realm had spread throughout the lower realms, becoming the stuff of legend.
And because they shared the same surname, Lin Yuchen practically idolized Lin Hao.
Now, suddenly seeing his idol right in front of him, Lin Yuchen's excitement was palpable.
After stammering out a few incoherent words, he began rubbing his hands together, his face flushed bright red as he stared at Lin Hao with a foolish grin.
Lin Hao shook his head, speechless.
'This guy is way too zealous.'
Ignoring him for the moment, Lin Hao began to process the recent turn of events.
A lot of people had come from the upper realm this time; the ones he had just met in Lingxiao Pavilion were only a fraction of them. And after his confrontation with Baili Dengfeng, any hope for peace and quiet was gone.
'And this will make it harder to gather news about Grandfather.'
Lin Hao frowned slightly, but his expression changed when he looked at Lin Yuchen. An idea struck him.
