Yi Shengtang looked completely bewildered.
He stared blankly at the place where Lin Fan and Yi Qingyu disappeared, then turned to the equally shocked Yi Siyu.
"Mystic Iron Mountain, what is that?"
"No idea..."
Yi Siyu shrugged helplessly,
The two exchanged glances, both with countless question marks over their heads.
However, their worries were somewhat different.
Yi Shengtang was anxious and restless, mixed with anger. Where was that brat Lin Fan taking his sister? He couldn't supervise them; what if something went wrong?!
Yi Siyu, on the other hand, felt a bit dejected, thinking Lin Fan had abandoned her, looking utterly downcast.
"Damn it, Lin Fan, are you messing with me?!"
"Probably not."
Yi Siyu didn't know where her courage came from, but she dared to contradict the Shennong Clan's leader, Yi Shengtang.
Yi Shengtang was taken aback. He hadn't expected Yi Siyu to speak up.
"No?" He immediately bared his teeth, glaring viciously at Yi Siyu.
