"Elder Yan, my master truly isn't here, you... sigh..."
A young disciple was trying to persuade him, yet Elder Yan completely ignored the disciple's words, and strode directly into Master Meng's residence.
Swish.
Elder Yan's gaze swept directly across the courtyard, landing on Master Meng and Master Yuan.
"Master, I told him you weren't here, but Elder Yan insisted..."
The disciple was in the midst of explaining when Master Meng waved his hand: "You may leave, this is none of your business now." Upon hearing this, the disciple bowed and retreated.
With a shift of his gaze, Master Meng looked at Elder Yan and said, "I wonder what brings Brother Yan to my abode?"
"Hand the person over," Elder Yan demanded angrily.
Master Meng sat down, took a sip of tea, and with a calm smile, said, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
