Left behind by Tu Yunlang, Han Ziyue felt a bit confused. So, does this mean his master dislikes him? Is it really like this?
As Han Ziyue was lost in various thoughts, a familiar voice echoed in his ears.
"Han Ziyue, over here, come on."
Upon hearing Li Mufan's voice, Han Ziyue quickly turned around, then with a strange technique, he swiftly reached Li Mufan's side.
By this time, Li Mufan no longer looked despondent as before, but rather worried.
Furthermore, beside Li Mufan stood an old man with a white beard, full of vigor, currently smiling at Han Ziyue.
Feeling somewhat unnerved under the old man's gaze, Han Ziyue nudged Li Mufan with his elbow, signaling at him with a glance, but Li Mufan shrugged indifferently before formally introducing the old man to Han Ziyue.
"This is my master, Elder Tianji, the Sect Leader of Kongtong Sect. You can call him Old Man."
As soon as Li Mufan spoke, Elder Tianji immediately gave him a slap.
