For a full hour, Li Tian's mouth hadn't stopped moving for a single moment. After enduring this ordeal, Lin Yun finally made it to the shift change. The instant it was time to switch, Lin Yun didn't say a word and just ducked into his tent.
"Lin Shan, wait for me! Lin Shan…" Li Tian shouted, chasing right on Lin Yun's heels.
Unable to take it anymore, Lin Yun spun around and snapped, "Don't say another word. You're driving me crazy, and I need to rest."
Hearing this, Li Tian muttered to himself in confusion, 'What's wrong with him? Aren't people supposed to talk when they're together? So weird.' Despite his muttering, he didn't continue to bother Lin Yun.
Finally free of Li Tian, Lin Yun entered the tent. Inside, seven men were sitting cross-legged. Since they were in the Yunlu Mountain Range, no one was particularly demanding about their environment; as long as there was a place to sit and cultivate, it was good enough.
