Yang Yan still seemed oblivious to Sun Hai's insinuations, smiling with clasped hands:
"Thank you, Senior Sun, for bringing me to the grand ceremony."
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Sun Hai turned around, flicked his wide sleeves, and spoke icily:
"Keep up with me!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Yan effortlessly got off the bed and silently followed behind Sun Hai.
Yesterday, as instructed, Yang Yan stayed inside the wooden house, quietly cultivating all day.
Today, after leaving with Sun Hai, he finally saw the environment he was in.
This seemed to be the gathering place for Named Disciples.
Wooden houses were everywhere; the best was just stone houses, and none were large.
The gray-clothed Named Disciples passing by in twos and threes quickly saluted after seeing Sun Hai, respectfully calling him Senior Sun.
Then, each of them looked at Yang Yan with curiosity.
But Sun Hai, with his eyes above all, paid no attention to these Named Disciples.
