"What do you understand? I'm doing this for your own good. You've been absent from training these days, so I'm making up your training sessions personally. It's a privilege others don't even dream of having."
Zi Ling looked at Lin Chen and said earnestly.
As she said this, she almost burst into laughter herself.
"So, Senior Sister is doing this all for my sake? Shouldn't I be thanking you?"
Lin Chen looked at Zi Ling and shook his head helplessly.
Lin Chen seriously suspected that Zi Ling must've been stimulated by something, causing her to act so out of character today, and vent her anger on him.
Fortunately, his physique is stronger than most people's; otherwise, anyone else would have been beaten to death.
"Alright, today's training ends here; everyone should head back to practice on their own."
After giving Lin Chen a good thrashing, Zi Ling felt a bit better and immediately told Lin Chen and Yang Minghui, then left.
Lin Chen's scrutinizing look seemed to make Zi Ling feel a bit anxious.
"How was it, Lin Chen? Did Senior Sister Zi Ling's training match your taste? Who told you to be so harsh with me this morning? Now you know what pain feels like, huh."
Yang Minghui looked at the battered Lin Chen and immediately stepped forward with a sarcastic question.
Yang Minghui's inner anger seemed to find some satisfaction by seeing Lin Chen .
Yang Minghui understood Lin Chen very well; this guy is ruthless with enemies, never showing mercy.
But he would never go too far with his own people, so obviously, Lin Chen taught a lesson this morning to make Yang Minghui understand something.
Yet, even though Yang Minghui understood, she still worried about Lin Chen.
Seeing Lin Chen lying on the ground in such a miserable state, Yang Minghui slowly bent down, intending to help him up and carry him back to his place.
"Weren't you just trying to watch me make a fool of myself? Why pity me now?"
Lin Chen looked at Yang Minghui and said lightly.
Yang Minghui had just bent down, ready to help Lin Chen, but upon hearing this, her brows furrowed immediately, and she threw him back on the ground.
"Sister Yu, let's go, ignore this idiot."
Yang Minghui glanced coldly at Lin Chen and said, a bit angrily.
"Hey, don't go, I was just joking with you."
Lin Chen watched as Yang Minghui pulled Yu Weilian to leave and immediately shouted.
He didn't want to lie there on the Martial Arts Practice Ground; it was too embarrassing.
If Su Yun and Yang Ming saw him, how could he maintain his stature as the leader?
"Who's joking with you? Do you find it funny?"
Yang Minghui had taken a few steps with Yu Weilian before hearing Lin Chen admit defeat and came back.
Later, Yang Minghui helped Lin Chen up and supported him back to his room.
Watching Lin Chen and Yang Minghui banter, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yang Minghui's mouth.
As for their ambiguous relationship, Yu Weilian didn't mind at all.
She had said before, she's willing to share Lin Chen with Yang Minghui and even wanted to match them up so she could have a sister to compete with other women for Lin Chen's favor.
After being carried back to the room by Yang Minghui, Lin Chen lay on the bed, motionless, quietly waiting for his Recovery Power to heal his body.
Quickly, after a night, by dawn, Lin Chen's wounds were almost healed.
Lin Chen pushed open the door, and a graceful figure appeared before him.
"Junior Sister Yang, why are you here?"
Lin Chen looked at the person outside the door, a bit surprised.
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The girl before him wasn't anyone else; it was Yang Wenshan, with whom he had several encounters at the Spirit Martial Hall and later saved several times.
"I discussed with Senior Sister Zi Ling, and she agreed to let me become a disciple of the Yellow Hall."
Yang Wenshan looked at Lin Chen, smiling gently.
"You're a disciple of the Yellow Hall now too?"
Lin Chen looked at Yang Wenshan, surprised.
Becoming a hall's disciple is rarely changed.
Of course, except for those from Yellow Hall in the past, Zi Ling understood their choices.
After all, Yellow Hall is currently barren, utterly destitute. Without people like Lin Chen, they couldn't even recruit disciples, let alone have disciples switch to Yellow Hall.
Zi Ling, understanding this, knew Yang Wenshan wasn't sincerely joining Yellow Hall, but after Yang Wenshan nagged for a few days, looking so pitiful, Zi Ling agreed to let her transfer.
After Zi Ling agreed, Yang Wenshan immediately came to find Lin Chen.
Explaining that she became a Yellow Hall disciple, Yang Wenshan was about to enter Lin Chen's room.
"Junior Sister Yang, what are you doing?"
Lin Chen blocked Yang Wenshan, a bit puzzled.
"Didn't Senior Brother Lin Chen say before that if I become a Yellow Hall disciple, we can live together?"
Yang Wenshan, being blocked, looked at Lin Chen, confused.
"Huh? Live together?"
Lin Chen heard Yang Wenshan's words and immediately felt overwhelmed, wondering when he had agreed to such a thing.
Back then, it seemed that Lin Chen agreed Yang Wenshan could live in Yellow Hall if she passed Zi Ling's hurdle and became its disciple.
Apparently, Yang Wenshan misunderstood, partly because Lin Chen didn't clarify.
"No way, Junior Sister Yang, there's a difference between males and females; how can we live together? You should find a nearby place to stay, but we can't share a room."
Lin Chen looked at Yang Wenshan and quickly said.