"I'm here to look for someone , open the door." Guan Xilin announced, his voice carrying a clear note of threat. His words, blunt and to the point, were designed to cut through any nonsense and get him inside quickly.
The disciple inside, still rattled from the recent violent clash, listened to the words and thought about it, before he opened a small crack. When he saw that there was indeed only one person outside, and that the man had broad shoulders and a powerful build, he let out a small sigh of relief.
This man had a beard covering his face, a stern expression, and a commanding presence. However, there was only one of him, and he was a stranger, so perhaps he was a relative of a sect member.
So the disciple who opened the door asked, "Who are you? Who are you here to see?"
"Have three children come here? The older one's about ten, a young boy, and the younger two are twins, identical. I'm their Uncle, here to pick them up..."
