Courtyard.
Lin Fan heard Wei You's voice calling him over.
He stood up and gently patted Huang Jiujiu's head, "Jiu Er, while Master is away, you must train diligently, understand?"
"Master, are you leaving again? You're out so often… you barely stayed long last time when you came back." Huang Jiujiu was reluctant, feeling his own master was always busy.
Last time, he returned and stayed in seclusion, and after coming out, he left again.
Now, not long after returning, he was leaving yet again.
It felt as if… he was an orphan with a master who only claimed him but never taught him.
Lin Fan smiled without saying much, gently stroking Jiu Er's head, then cradled the White Fox and headed toward the great hall.
The mad elder was drawing circles on the ground.
He was always ready to act when called upon.
Great Hall.
When Lin Fan arrived, Jing De and Jing Yu, the two elderly monks, were coldly glaring at him.
