"Brother Yun, are you really all right? And the way you looked before, it really, really..."
The moment they landed, Xiao Yan withdrew from his cultivation state and jogged over. In front of Lin Qingyun, he looked him up and down, even lifting the corner of his clothes from time to time.
Lin Qingyun looked at Xiao Yan strangely, gave a light cough, and said, "Xiao Yanzi! Your cultivation has improved a lot lately, huh? How about you spar with me?"
"Brother Yun... I was wrong!" Xiao Yan sprang away as if by reflex, took several steps back, and waved his hands again and again.
He could fight anyone, but he absolutely could not fight Brother Yun. Fighting someone else would only injure his body. Fighting Brother Yun meant he might get disfigured.
Compared with his life, Xiao Yan felt this face was more important.
"All right, enough of that. I made you worry these past few days," Lin Qingyun said with a smile.
On the way here, Medicine Elder had told him a great deal about what had happened over the past few days, as well as Xiao Yan's worries. Although some of his words had been infinitely magnified and exaggerated, Lin Qingyun was still quite moved by that concern. At the very least, he had not doted on this son for nothing.
Huh, wait, when did I suddenly get a son?
(One day, when a certain Yan found out, he flew into a rage: I treated you like a brother, but you wanted to be my dad!)
Of course, there was also Xiao Yi Xian. According to Medicine Elder, because he had vanished without a trace, Xiao Yi Xian had nearly flipped the entire Monster Beast Mountain Range over.
Although it sounded like a joke, still...
"Qingyun?"
Lin