Lin Qingfeng paid no mind to the Loose Cultivators scrambling to copy the Cultivation Technique, nor to his fellow sect members who were equally desperate for an opportunity. He turned and walked straight toward the half-open wooden door.
Su Ling'er caught his movement from the corner of her eye, and her heart skipped a beat. She started to call out a warning but forced the words back down.
'That place… Is there something strange about it, too? Did Senior Brother find something?'
Her mind raced, but ultimately, she remained silent.
'Senior Brother is always so meticulous. Interrupting him rashly might disrupt his train of thought.'
With this in mind, Su Ling'er simply focused on vigilantly watching their surroundings for any disturbance.
Seeing this, their guide, Mr. Chen, narrowed his cloudy old eyes into thin slits.
