Old Ancestor Wanshan looked at the leaving backview and muttered.
"It is so good to be young, one wouldn't have so many things to care about."
Based on what he knew, those six disciples from Dusk Peak weren't ugly. One of the petite ones, if she was a little more bold then...
Aiyo.
Old Ancestor Wanshan covered his face with one hand and scolded himself. He was so shameless, what was he thinking about, was that something an old man could think about?
Lin Fan left in a hurry. When he flew away from Wanxiang Sect that pair of suspicious looking eyes looked up. This time she wasn't noticed, until that person disappeared.
"I am finally safe." Junior Sister Yuan patted her chest and stopped worrying.
She was just delusional.
A few days later.
After Lin Fan left Wanxiang Sect, he continued to rush. He was really bitter and helpless. Actually, Wanxiang Sect was a decent place and Old Ancestor Wanshan was a good person.