Mr. Lu's small courtyard.
The atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.
Lv Tang sat in a corner, looking up at the sky with a worried expression on his face, contemplating the meaning of life in terms of different talents, cultivation levels, ages, and other factors.
In the middle of the small courtyard.
Lin Yan sipped his tea.
Mr. Lu drank a bowl of medicine.
The Commander let out a sigh.
"Are we just going to sit here?" Lin Yan put down his teacup and slowly said, "Is there anything you want to ask?"
"Qi Refinement Realm?" The Commander's expression was unusual as he uttered the brief three words.
"Yes," Lin Yan nodded slightly.
"The incident to the south of Feng City, was it your doing?" the Commander asked.
"Yes," Lin Yan nodded again.
"I have nothing more to ask." The Commander also lowered his head to drink some tea, then looked towards Mr. Lu and said, "Don't you want to ask anything, elder?"
