Super Resolution System

Ke Lia could tell what Lin Yaoyang was thinking. He twitched his mouth and said, "Why do you think so much? What's the use of worrying about that world now? Are you so confident that you can become a Martial God Body? Can you find a way to go to that world? How many people in the world are so confident? But in the end... How many people can do it? I think it's better to focus on the ones in front of me... I'll take care of the things in front of me first. You still have a lot of enemies in your previous world. Cui Family and Wei Family are still waiting for you to deal with them. "    

    

Lin Yaoyang nodded and looked at Ke Lia. He never thought that Ke Lia would have such a big heart. Knowing those things didn't seem to have any effect on him.    

    

Lin Yaoyang pushed open the window and was surprised to see a black shadow staring at them not far away from the building. When he saw Lin Yaoyang opening the window, he immediately dodged it. It was as if he didn't want Lin Yaoyang to see him.    

    

When Lin Yaoyang saw this, there wasn't a trace of surprise on his face. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile.    

    

He could roughly guess what was going on.    

    

Lin Yaoyang stood outside the window, the seals in his hands shooting out rapidly from his hands.    

    

Lin Yaoyang began to set up a formation next to his house.    

    

Lin Yaoyang knew that it wouldn't be long before Qiu Chaoyu came to find him.    

    

Perhaps it was because of his Nine Dragons Dao Protecting Pill, or perhaps it was because of the Dao Comprehension Ancient Tea Tree tea leaves in his hands.    

    

But Lin Yaoyang knew that this fellow would definitely come.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang really didn't think much of Qiu Chaoyu's strength. He looked to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but in this strange place in Holy Pond... He was merely a Third Grade Martial Extreme.    

    

Compared to those young geniuses Lin Yaoyang had met before, he was still a little lacking.    

    

Even if Qiu Chaoyu brought his comrades here, Lin Yaoyang wasn't afraid. As long as they weren't Martial Saint Level experts, Lin Yaoyang was confident that he would be able to get rid of them.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang thought of Qiu Chaoyu. It seemed like he had a certain status in Qiu Family. It was hard to say whether he would find a Martial Saint Level expert to find him.    

    

Lin Yaoyang walked out of the door and saw a young man sitting under the house, drinking tea. He was holding a letter and reading it carefully.    

    

After seeing Lin Yaoyang, a smile appeared on his face. He said to Lin Yaoyang, "Elder Brother Lin, is there anything I can help you with?"    

    

Lin Yaoyang looked at him and asked with a smile, "I still don't know how to call Fellow Taoist."    

    

"Qiu Chuji."    

    

Lin Yaoyang nodded and looked at him. He said, "Fellow Taoist, I felt that when I just came out of Mr. Qiu's place, there was a young man called Qiu Chaoyu who was very hostile to me, especially when he saw the treasure in my hand. I felt that he would attack me, and I just saw a black shadow flashing outside. It seemed like he was spying on me."    

    

When this young disciple called Qiu Chuji heard Lin Yaoyang's words, he didn't show any signs of disbelief.    

    

He nodded his head seriously, and his face revealed a trace of disdain. He looked at Lin Yaoyang and said, "Qiu Chaoyu, huh? Hehe. "