"Hmm, he should be arriving soon." Sima Zining nodded slightly.
"Grandfather, Zi Ning, Uncles and Aunties."
A calm voice echoed in the quiet courtyard.
Everyone looked up, only to see a handsome young man in casual attire walking towards them.
"Lin Mo?"
The moment Qi Min saw Lin Mo, a sparkle flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but clench his fists. This damn guy, he put on airs in front of me yesterday, clearly knowing martial arts yet disdainful to fight me.
"The number one expert? I really want to see what qualifies you."
Qi Min thought to himself.
Wu Yun and Du Li's gaze also immediately focused on Lin Mo. Seeing his ordinary appearance, slightly delicate, is this guy Qi Min's romantic rival? Daring to claim to be Huaxia's number one warrior?
"Xiao Mo, you've finally come. I haven't seen you for a long time," Sima Aotian said warmly. "Come, sit next to me."
"Hmm."
Lin Mo sat down next to Sima Aotian, just beside Sima Zining.
