C801 The Evil Formation

A quarter of an hour later.

At the foot of the Cloud Crane Mountain.

Lin Yuan walked leisurely up the mountain step by step.

He knew that the reputation of the Mortal Society was not big, but he did not expect that the invitation card sent by him in the name of the Mortal Society would actually be thrown away by Daoist He. It seemed that he really did not want to give Lin Yuan any face at all