"Hello, Brother Lin."
A disciple from Zhen Tian Peak said respectfully, his small eyes somewhat shifty, not daring to face Lin Fan directly because he was a disciple of Zhen Tian Peak, and Brother Lin and Brother Ye had conflicts.
"Where did Ye Zhen Tian go? Why is he nowhere to be seen?" Lin Fan asked.
Actually, there's no need to ask.
He must have known I was coming, so he hid. This kid probably didn't get the Spirit Stones ready and thinks hiding is a good idea. Let's see how long he can hide.
"Brother Lin, I don't know where Senior Brother went either," the disciple said. He clearly knew that Senior Brother had just left, but he couldn't say it. Brother Ye wasn't here; he was obviously hiding from Brother Lin.
As a disciple of Zhen Tian Peak, naturally, he had to take Brother Ye's side.
"Really, this kid sure knows how to hide. The tea on the table is still hot, so I reckon he hasn't been gone long. You go ahead and get busy; I'll take a look around."
