Lin Bufan was quite satisfied with his days in the Jiushan Sect.
No more dodging and hiding involved in the endless fights, and he could even get cheap Yellow Rice, which was much more comfortable than his previous life.
Early in the morning, he left the small courtyard where Zheng Fa used to live and headed towards the valley.
His newly acknowledged young master, Zheng Fa, now resided at Sister Zhang's place.
But after all, Lin Bufan was from the Demon Sect, and living at Sister Zhang's place would easily give rise to gossip, so Zheng Fa arranged for him to stay in this courtyard.
He also felt it was quite nice, living alone in a courtyard was more comfortable.
Walking on the road, he ran into those patrolling disciples who had chased him before. Their gazes at him were quite strange - vaguely guarded, but not without apprehension.
Guarded, as they should be.
He was previously a man of the Great Freedom Demon Sect.
But the apprehension...
