This trip to the Pill World had taken Xiao Jin more than half a month in total.
Of course, compared with Medusa and the others, he had spent considerably less time.
After leaving the Pill World, Xiao Jin immediately spotted Old Monster Lin waiting at the exit.
He stepped forward and cupped his hands, but before he could speak, Old Monster Lin beat him to it. "Greetings, Grand Martial Uncle."
Xiao Jin: "..."
I almost forgot. My seniority in the Pill Tower seems to be pretty high.
It was not just Old Monster Lin. The two other Little Pill Tower elders behind him also cupped their hands and bowed. "Greetings, Grand Martial Uncle."
This left Xiao Jin utterly awkward.
I have to ask—if a bunch of centuries-old monsters call me Grand Martial Uncle, will it shorten my lifespan?
Waiting online. It's urgent.
He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, then changed the subject. "The old man still hasn't returned?"
Old Monster Lin naturally knew who Xiao Jin meant by "the old man," and could not help admiring his grand martial uncle's courage.
"The Ancestor has not returned yet, but he sent someone to deliver a message."
"Oh? What did that old man say?" Xiao Jin asked, somewhat surprised. Could that old man have gotten lost in some gentle embrace?
Old Monster Lin handed Xiao Jin a letter. After opening it and quickly scanning through it, Xiao Jin's expression became rather strange.
The few people from the Little Pill Tower were curious, but they knew better than to ask about things they should not.
Yun Yun and Zi Yan, however, came over curiously.
They did not look at the letter directly, but they clearly wanted to learn from Xiao Jin what had happened.
"Xiao Jin, what did Senior write in