It was dark outside while the sect was filled with a dark atmosphere of chaos on the inside. Lin Fan stood next to the exit, watching those disciples take off their uniforms and put on regular clothes. He couldn’t help but feel depressed.
The majority of people still choose to leave. There were not too many who were left.
Indeed, life was more important.
"Senior brother Han."
"Junior brother Fang."
At this time, Lin Fan saw Fang Han and Han Lu who he had been against earlier. Fang Han and Han Lu saw him as well and frowned a little.
"Junior brother Lin, are you not leaving?" Han Lu asked.
"No, I am not. Senior brother Han, Junior brother Fang, I offended you before, and I would like to apologize to you right now." Lin Fan wanted to clear out things, considering this might be the last time they would see each other.
"Do not worry. They were just minor issues. I am not that mean." Han Lu laughed without any happiness. He was not sure what that ba*tard was thinking.
