As the disciples from the Medicinal Saint Valley looked over, Lin Yifan stuck up his middle finger, full of provocation.
"Damn it! How infuriating!"
The disciples from the Medicinal Saint Valley were furious and wanted to rush over to teach Lin Yifan, this insolent bastard, a lesson.
But in the end, they held back.
Leaving aside whether they could win or not, fighting fellow disciples was already a serious offense. If the elders in the valley or the Valley Master knew, they would be skinned alive even if not expelled from the sect.
This realization was because, at the last Alchemy Conference, Fifth Senior Brother Hu Jun was expelled from the sect for ambushing Lin Yifan.
They didn't want to leave the Medicinal Saint Valley, so even if they didn't want to endure, they had to.
In fact, what they didn't know was that Fifth Senior Brother Hu Jun had already been killed by the Medicine Saint, so if they went over to gang up on Lin Yifan, their lives might be in danger.
