Red-tailed Antelope, Iron Hammer, Following in Their Footsteps

Lu Lin's thoughts raced, and a hundred ideas flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, he smiled at Zhao Cheng.

"Heh, I forgot."

"Forgot my ass."

Zhao Cheng slapped Lu Lin on the back. Lu Lin stumbled forward a step and nearly fell.

But Zhao Cheng acted as if he hadn't noticed and went on talking to himself. "Looks like the monsters in the woods scared you witless, kid. You didn't even know to call out to me when you saw me."

"Come on, it's no big deal. I'll take you to see the teacher first."

Lu Lin nodded without saying anything.

As he followed Zhao Cheng along the road, Lu Lin wanted to ask him something, but he was afraid of giving himself away, so he kept his mouth shut.

Zhao Cheng figured Lu Lin had been scared out of his wits by the monsters in the woods, so he didn't suspect a thing.

But when Lu Lin saw the old man not far ahead, he suddenly froze.

When Zhao Cheng said he was taking him to see the teacher, could he possibly have meant this old man who could use Fireball Technique?

Lu Lin stopped in his tracks without thinking.

Feeling Lu Lin's movement, Zhao Cheng snorted. "Lu Lin, don't even think about running away today. You upset Teacher Green, and your old man definitely won't mind giving you a good spanking."

"Come on. You're going to apologize to Teacher Green."

Lu Lin tried hard to struggle backward, but Zhao Cheng didn't give him the chance. He grabbed Lu Lin by the shoulder and brought him straight to the old man. Respectfully, he said, "Teacher Green, I found little Lu Lin."

The old man—that is, Teacher Green—glanced at Lu Lin and nodded. "Lu Lin, where have you been?"

Lu Lin