The forefather of nine colors was no fool.
Ever since Lin fan had stopped updating his biography, he had been filled with deep resentment.
He didn't look for Lin fan and Lin fan didn't look for him.
It was like a couple suddenly entering a Cold War.
But now that Lin fan had suddenly appeared, the forefather of nine colors was extremely uneasy.
There was no reason for him to come, which could only mean that something was going to happen.
Very soon, he saw Peak Master Lin's figure.
Goddess Luo Yun walked in front unhappily. She wasn't fat at all, but this detestable guy called her fat the moment they met. It was really infuriating.
No matter what, she was still the fifth beauty on the hundred Flowers ranking.
Face, figure, which aspect wasn't top notch? she just couldn't understand what this person was thinking.