Lin Xuan was astonished, but on the surface, he did not reveal the slightest hint of anything unusual. After descending in his escaping light, he simply stood quietly to one side.
Luo Tianren glanced at him with some surprise, yet an even more respectful look appeared on his face. This senior had such deep shrewdness that even the little thoughts in his heart went out on their own.
First, he turned his head and offered Lin Xuan an apology, then took a Sound Transmission Talisman from his robes. After bringing it to his mouth and murmuring a few words, he swept his sleeve, and it turned into a streak of firelight that sank into the ground.
After just a few short seconds, several people flew out from an ancient well. There were men and women among them, all around twenty or thirty years of age. When they saw the old man and the others, their faces all showed extreme joy. With a cheer, they hurried forward to greet them.
Luo Tianren also revealed a smile, but he scolded them a few times, telling the disciples not to get too pleased with themselves and to return underground first.
"Senior, please. Our humble dwelling is crude, so I hope you will not mind."
When those newly arrived disciples saw their sect master treating a youth with such respect, they could not help being extremely astonished. They all swept Lin Xuan with their divine sense, but their expressions changed drastically.
They actually could not see the other party's depths.
Could this person be a Core Condensation expert?
Out of reverence for an eminent master, each of them became well-behaved, not even daring to say another word.
Lin Xuan took all of this in, but still made no response. With an indifferent expression, he