Cave residence.
Shen Fan and Wei Yingying arrived in a sorry state to pay their respects.
"Uncle Lin, this time Brother Fan and I ventured into the Cloud Mist Mountain Range to hunt demon beasts, and by sheer luck, we managed to slay one and obtain a crystal core…"
Wei Yingying recounted the events one by one, including how they fought with the opponent and then how their so-called elder suddenly appeared, and how they were pursued.
After hearing this, Lin Chang'an merely nodded slightly.
"Hunting demon beasts has always been like this. If they wish to take something, they must be prepared for the corresponding cost, as for their claim about injuring the beast earlier!"
Lin Chang'an scoffed at these words. If that were the case, would every beast with an old scar from him belong to him?
It's just a far-fetched excuse.
"However, Yingying, you are indeed bold!"
