"Who might you two be?" Wang Yu asked slowly.
"I am Ling Feng, also an inner disciple of this peak. By rights, Junior Brother, you should address me as Senior Brother. This is my Dao companion, Fan Qin'er. She is also an inner disciple, so you should address her as Senior Sister," the handsome young man replied after looking Wang Yu up and down.
"So it is Senior Brother Ling and Senior Sister Fan. Is there something urgent you need, stopping me so suddenly? I just received a message from my master and must go see him at once." Wang Yu cupped his hands to them and spoke calmly.
"The Peak Lord wishes to see you? It seems he truly favors you, Junior Brother. In that case, I won't waste your time. I'll get straight to the point," Ling Feng said, his expression changing slightly.
"Please speak, Senior Brother." Wang Yu vaguely sensed trouble knocking at his door, but his expression betrayed nothing.
"It's very simple. Junior Brother Wang, did you know that I reserved the cave abode you are currently living in a year ago? According to my cultivation plans, I intended to use the pure spiritual energy in this peak's cave abode to achieve a breakthrough in a secret art before the tournament. But you cut in and snatched it away, and because of the lack of spiritual energy, I have yet to master that secret art." The handsome young man stared at Wang Yu, his voice turning slightly cold.
"I see. Then have you stopped me to demand compensation, Senior Brother Ling?" Understanding dawned on Wang Yu, and he immediately countered with a question, without mentioning that Uncle Mu had arranged the cave abode for him.
He knew perfectly well that, since they had sought him out,