Lu Zhuoyan didn't stay for too long; after having a chat with Lin Tiantian, he returned to his room.
Shi Nian, watching his back, couldn't help but ask the others, "Do you guys feel like Junior Martial Uncle has been acting weird recently?"
"Weird?" Zhu Lin pondered thoughtfully, "Somewhat! The sect leader actually looked at me today without murderous intent in his eyes! What's going on? Has he finally realized that I am the most suitable one to inherit his mantle?"
Lin Changdong, expressionless as always, said abruptly, "Or maybe it's because the sect leader is utterly disappointed in you and can't even be bothered to scold you."
As if struck by a bolt from the blue, Zhu Lin immediately felt utterly devastated.
Shi Nian was somewhat at a loss for words, "That's not what I'm talking about! Haven't you noticed that he's been fond of isolating himself for cultivation recently?"
