"Junior Brother, you're so impressive."
Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows and casually remarked.
Shi Yunyi, initially aloof, was instantly disarmed, looking at Zhong Lin with a face full of grievance.
"Hahaha."
Zhong Lin laughed heartily, like a child who had successfully pulled off a prank.
"That girl is really nice, don't you have any thoughts?" Zhong Lin teased.
"Senior Brother..."
"Haha, let's not talk about it, let's go!"
Zhong Lin took large strides towards the third floor of the Flying Treasure Tower.
Creak!
The thick copper doors of the Copper Hall were opened, revealing a familiar figure. Sect Master Yu Jinglei and Yin Daoyan had been waiting for a long time.
"Greetings, Master. Greetings, Sect Master."
"Greetings, Master. Greetings, Elder Yin."
Zhong Lin and Shi Yunyi both stepped forward to pay their respects, not daring to overstep even a little.
"Zhong Lin, Yun Yi, you have arrived."
Yin Daoyan laughed heartily, grabbing their hands, his face full of joy.
