
"Miss lin...Miss lin" A few servants greeted Lin Huamei at a tavern in the middle of the city.
The situation had become a natural thing considering Lin Huamei was one of the geniuses among the children of his age.
A servant approached Lin Huamei and asked "Is there anything we can help you with, Miss Lin?"
"Did any of you ever see a young man who was about 16-18 years old, wearing a navy blue shirt in a black robe?" Said Lin Huamei.
As soon as he became the center of attention of everyone in the tavern, the people who were chatting were suddenly silent and remembered everyone they saw on the street.
Lin Huamei was indeed very respected within the city Because he was the son of the sect head and was also a genius child who could obliterate this tavern in a single strike.
That was why, Everyone would be willing to help Lin Huamei, since one day he would become the sect head and would definitely need his help as well.
"Sorry Miss Lin, we don't see any young man wearing a Blue shirt and a Black Cloak" said a servant
I'm sorry Miss Lin, I can't remember anyone dressed like that
Sorry Miss Lin, we didn't see it
I'm sorry...
Everyone started giving answers, and as a result no one saw the young man as Lin Huamei described.
The girl began to feel confused about how because she did not remember the last time Sahran was seen "It is difficult to find 1 person in a city this size, Do I have to,...."
"Wait...?!" A grandmother came out from inside the tavern with a beautiful girl who was the same age as Lin Huamei.
"My granddaughter saw him, The young man was wearing a Sea Blue Shirt in a black robe with 3 other Youths, Is it true?" Said the grandmother.
"Yes... That's right, did you see him, Where did he go?" Asked Lin Huamei
"I saw him being carried by 2 men in white clothes to the slums, After that I did not see him again" replied the girl beside the old grandmother"
"Did they carry a sharp weapon like a knife?" Asked Lin Huamei.
"True, the two men carried Knives like kerambit" replied the girl.
"Wire, If it's true that sahran was brought by someone in white and carrying a kerambit, They're a poison masters Guild, I'm afraid that sahran won't survive, I'll find him before it's too late" Said Lin Huamei.
Before leaving, he approached the young girl who gave him a clue. Lin Huamei gave a small box containing Gingseng Yuan along with a token indicating that he was one of the members of the Tianmu sect.
"Tomorrow you must come to obtain the official token of your Tian sect. I will beg father that you become a special disciple trained by the elders, I await your arrival, See you later" Said Lin Huamei as he gave the box he had in hand.
The gift Lin Huamei gave was not really to thank, but he saw that the aura of the girl was very strong and thick, It showed that she was a talented child who had a million potentials.
The young girl bowed in gratitude and cried because she never expected to get the chance to become a disciple in the great Sect, And will be raised to be a disciple of the elders which is the dream list of everyone "Thank you Miss Lin..."
'You're right, you're lucky to be a disciple of the elders'
'If only I had known about that young man, I might have been made a disciple of the elders'
'Don't dream, where might Miss Lin be interested in you, Fat and ugly... What a poor quality'
The girl began to be the center of everyone's attention, and not a few of them congratulated.
"Grandmother, I ended up becoming a disciple of a big sect...Hikz" said the girl while crying bitterly because she never dreamed that the day would come when she would become a disciple of the great sect
"My granddaughter is great, finally our family has a talented child like you, Tonight we will invite our whole family to celebrate." Say Grandma.
'Width....True.., Miss is great, once you get into college, don't forget me'
'Congratulations miss...'
"Thank you everyone"
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"Although I'm lucky to find a talented girl with a million potentials, but Sahran may be in trouble, I must find her immediately before she becomes an experimental material" Lin Huamei said.
Poison guilds are societies of people who understand poison, they are one of the most dangerous dark societies.
The poison masters guild was an ally of the red Lotus which was the largest underground Federation that to date was still uncertain of the location of the Red Lotus headquarters.
Poison expert guilds scattered throughout the royal city there was even a possibility of spies within the Tianmu sect who were people from this Guild.
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He walked for approximately half an hour, Before arriving at the residence of the Sect Chief, He saw a fairly wide fighting arena.
"It turns out that in a densely populated city, there's still a field of this size, Oh... There are people who are fighting, though,... Looks like this isn't an ordinary field, this is a fighting arena." Sahran.
It looked like a Colosseum, but the difference in this arena was vast with steel floors.
"Now it's evening, Zhilong must be looking for me... I better wait for him here." Said Sahran while sitting among several people who were also watching the ongoing fight between 2 sword-wielding youths.
"It seems like this place is often used as the arena of competing youths in this city, But it seems like they are not sect disciples, I heard that only talented people can enter and learn in the struggle of your Tian sect, I heard, Untalented people can only learn martial arts from their families, It turns out that it wasn't just in my World before I got here like this, it's done the same thing here." Sahran.
"Huh...on second thought, When can I go to my world again? I miss my childhood friends, Harumi, Osaka, Linpo, What are they doing? Uncle Mo and Aunt Xin are usually very kind to me, I hope they are fine until I return later,..." Sahran.
Not only his friends who Sahran missed, but the most he missed of course his mother and father, he was very sad because it has been 8 years he did not visit the tomb of his father and mother. If he returns to his original world, the first Sahran visit must be the tomb of his parents to let go of longing.