"Elder Jiang, Sis, why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Tian asked, puzzled.
Zi Yan looked at him as if he were a monster, incredulously saying, "Junior Brother, do you know how long you've been sitting just now?"
"How long? It seems like a few minutes," Lin Tian replied, perplexed.
"A few minutes? You've been sitting for over an hour already. You left us in the living room, and you were meditating for over an hour. I almost thought you were a high monk about to enter a trance," Zi Yan said exaggeratedly.
"No way, over an hour?" Lin Tian couldn't believe it. He glanced at the wall clock and indeed, more than an hour had passed; it was now five o'clock in the afternoon.
