"Master Lin, many things are not as simple as they seem," Modan said softly, sensing the thoughts emanating from Lin Yun. "When you stand in a high position, troubles naturally follow one after another, and to escape this situation, unless you leave this position, or you possess the strength to overcome all troubles..."
During the conversation, Modan glanced at a distant spot—the very place where Chu Lee had been just a moment ago. However, not long after, Chu Lee had left.
This was very unusual; with so many Super Warriors around, none had left except for him. As an envoy of the Immortal Origin Holy Land, and considering Lin Yun's significant ties with the Immortal Origin Holy Land, Chu Lee should have helped when Lin Yun had been fighting with members of the Firestone Family.
Yet, Chu Lee had done nothing of the sort; he hadn't even uttered a word. Now having left early, the implication was quite clear.
"Chu Lee..."
