Zang Wei swept his gaze across everyone and frowned. He said coldly, "Is there a problem?"
He looked around, his eyes filled with oppression.
The disciples lowered their heads.
"If there's no problem, let's begin."
Zang Wei turned to look at Lin Yan. "After the lesson, come to the Instruction Yard to look for me."
With that, he turned around and left.
Only Lin Yan and the silent disciples were left.
In the silence, Lin Yan asked calmly, "Raise your hand, disciples who haven't been here for more than half a month."
The dozen or so disciples looked at each other and raised their hands.
"The rest of you can practice on your own. Follow me first."
More than ten people followed Lin Yan to an empty place at the side. The disciples who were supposed to practice by themselves no longer had the mood to practice. They kept glancing in Lin Yan's direction.
More than ten disciples bowed awkwardly. "Senior Brother Lin."
