Lin Fan watched Jiang Sheng leave in such desperate haste, and his heart jolted. He realized that Tushan Lian was absolutely a major troublemaker.
But Jiang Sheng had already vanished without a trace. Before Lin Fan could think of an excuse to refuse, Tushan Lian gave a slight bow. "There is no need to trouble True Lord Ling Zhao with looking after me. I still have matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave."
Tushan Lian immediately turned and departed without the slightest hesitation. Lin Fan stared at the scene, momentarily speechless, while Tushan Lian had already disappeared as well.
In an instant, Lin Fan was the only one left. Jiang Sheng and Tushan Lian had both vanished to who knew where. Only after a long while did Lin Fan come back to his senses. "I was actually set up by Yuanchen and that Tushan Lian working together. Really..."
Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Fan had thought that his turn to tease Jiang Sheng had finally come, yet in the end, Jiang Sheng had still made a fool of him. "Forget it, forget it. Let it be. Senior Sister Ling Yu must be getting impatient."
With that, Lin Fan hurried toward where Ling Yu and Ling Qiu were.
Although quite a few Upper Three Realms cultivators from Penglai had come to this trade fair, they all had their own circles of fellow Daoists. Lin Fan could strike up a connection with masters and uncles from every generation, but he would not rashly disturb his martial uncles and grandmartial uncles at a time like this.
After all, Lin Fan had some secret opportunities of his own that required his personal handling.
Meanwhile, after leaving Lin Fan behind, Jiang Sheng wandered idly around the island.
The island was only eighty