“This!”
Startled for a moment, Jiang Dayu suddenly snapped back to his senses, bowed deeply, and said, “We have been blind all this time and acted recklessly just now. Please, Great Immortal, forgive us!”
After saying this, he bowed his head and kowtowed again.
“Old man, there’s no need for such formality.” Lin Ji flicked his sleeve and helped him back up.
“Now that you mention it, I do recall. Just now, your combined attack technique was very skillful—I assume you have practiced it quite a bit. But this place is desolate for thousands of miles around, with no living soul. Who else could have set foot in the estate? Could it be...” Lin Ji’s eyes drifted to the window, “one of those wandering souls from outside?”