At that moment, those people who had sealed off the scene saw that there was someone who dared to enter and were dumbfounded. Others were trying to avoid the place while this person dared to go in by himself. That was way too scary.
On the path to the town, Lin Fan walked with the medicine box on his back and both hands in his pockets.
Li Chong watched his back view. Then, he took out his phone and was about to take a photo. Through the lens, that back view looked rather lonely. But somehow, that back view became big and mighty as if it was bigger than the skies.
"Master Lin is really worthy of respect."
Zhao Mingqing nodded. "Mmm, my teacher has always been like this." As he said this, he was filled with pride. After all, being able to become a disciple of such a great teacher in his old age was really a proud and fortunate thing for him.
