"Junior Brother Fang, that's going a bit too far!" Another disciple on the side frowned.
"I'm speaking the truth. If he truly knows Senior Brother Lin, he surely wouldn't lack time for a simple greeting."
Yu Fei glared at Fang Nan, just as he was about to explain, footsteps came from the academy gate, drawing their attention. Seeing the figure at the door, their expressions turned respectful.
"Senior Brother Fu!"
The person was Senior Brother Fu Ze, who ranked third among the new recruits of their cohort.
There was some confusion in their hearts, as they, ranked at the bottom, had little interaction with top-ranked Senior Brothers such as Fu Ze, who was particularly aloof. Apart from occasional nods in passing in the nearly three months since joining the Martial Arts Academy, there was no other interaction.
Fu Ze smiled warmly at Yu Fei and the others, asking with a smile, "Are you all discussing cultivation matters? I hope I'm not interrupting."
