After dinner.
Lin Yun went upstairs by himself to meditate and practice cultivation.
He couldn't be bothered to listen to this group of "old fellows" chatter idly.
In the living room on the first floor.
Ning Daoran and Big Stupid Deer busied themselves as everyone gathered around a small table and started cracking sunflower seeds.
"Junior Brother."
Lin Sheng sent a glance his way and looked up the stairs, "Are there any prohibitions?"
"Yes."
Ning Daoran raised a hand and cast a spell, and instantly, strands of blue prohibition emerged around them, isolating them from the world.
"Junior Brother Lin."
Lin Sheng's face immediately turned cold, "Isn't your son too ignorant of how high the sky and how deep the earth is, showing such disrespect to Junior Brother Ning?"
"Sigh..."
