"You're looking for me?"
Qi Lin'er arrived at the location of Yang Shenlong's loft on Mirage Mountain, a sense of displeasure playing slightly between his brows. The resentment in the gaze of the man standing in front of him was intense.
Although he had participated in the Immortal Sect's assembly six years ago alongside Yang Shenlong, he'd never been in good terms with the Yang Family brothers, and they hardly had any contact ever since.
Besides, he despised people like this with all his heart.
That included Chu Liang as well.
For some reason, whenever he saw a face as if a favored son of heaven's, he yearned to tear it brutally into shreds.
"From now on, I'll be taking care of you, Master Uncle Xuan Lu will no longer be responsible for teaching you," Yang Shenlong said indifferently, "You will stay here at Mirage Mountain, not to leave even half a step."
