"You seem quite surprised to see me here?"
In the evening, a group of people arrived in Minzhou City, and the leader happened to bump into Han Yu as they entered the city, only to turn around and leave without saying a word.
Han Yu cheerfully stopped them, thinking how rude it was for an old friend to just run off without a word.
Ling Wuce merely rolled his eyes in response to Han Yu's question and didn't bother to reply.
Is this something to be surprised about?
This is downright terrifying!
He originally brought some cultivators here to take a break, but damn if he didn't see trouble at first glance—isn't it natural to leave?
"Little brother, I'm busy, let's catch up another time if there's a chance."
Ling Wuce waved his hand, intending to depart with a group of Cultivator Institute's cultivators.
He made up his mind; Minzhou City isn't worth staying in.
At worst, they'd travel a bit further to the next prefectural city to rest.
The main thing is not to be near Han Yu.
