Inside the meditation chamber, the atmosphere instantly tensed up.
The others all looked over with serious expressions on their faces.
Cultivating an Evil Skill, that was a matter scorned by the jianghu.
Fortunately, the South Sea Divine Nun quickly spoke up to ease the situation.
"Weird Saint of Xiling, do not speak nonsense. Lin Fan is Mr. Zhang's nephew by way of his teacher, and a distinguished guest of the Three Emperors. How could he cultivate an Evil Skill!"
"Divine Nun, why are you so nervous? I was only feeling curious and wanted to ask, after all, he resembles someone from the past."
The Weird Saint of Xiling glared with his leopard-like eyes, sizing up Lin Fan from head to toe.
His words caused everyone to fall into contemplation, and soon, a trace of astonishment crossed their faces.
"What do you mean by that?"
Lin Fan felt that everyone's expressions had turned somewhat strange.
This look, it seemed to evoke some painful memories.
