The two old men meditating were quite peculiar, just sitting directly on the ground with their eyes wide open, larger than cow eyes.
Lin Tian found it odd, walked up to the two old men, and waved a hand in front of their eyes, "Hey, you two seniors, have you been hit with an acupoint?"
The two old men's eyeballs didn't move at all, let alone respond to Lin Tian.
"Alright, you two stay seated, I'm going to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat." Lin Tian was quite helpless; these two often engaged in this childish behavior, quite unique indeed.
As he turned around, Lin Tian noticed a few leaves on Old Man Ling's hair, and casually tried to brush them off. But as soon as he reached out, a green light shot towards his wrist, forcing Lin Tian to withdraw his hand.
The green light seemed only to be a warning, not seriously attacking Lin Tian. After passing by, it fell nearby, neatly slicing off a few tufts of grass.
