Jiang Tianyou also frowned slightly, but he still said in a deep voice, "Young Hero Lin, why not take a seat among the disciples below? The Jiang clan disciples are all there; you might even make some friends."
"Mr. Lin, it's so boring up here. Let's go down below and have some fun," Jiang Yuting said, tugging at Lin Xuan's sleeve.
This scene made Ying Shaohong's gaze grow even darker.
"Alright, then let's go sit below," Lin Xuan said with a smile.
Then, he turned his head to the elder and said, "Out of respect for Clan Leader Yuting, I'll take a seat below."
"However, I think you will soon be asking me to come back up, and I hope you can remain as persistent then."
With that said, Lin Xuan turned and walked toward the seating area for the younger disciples below.
Watching Lin Xuan's retreating figure, many elders showed a look of disdain.
Elder Jiang Da even sneered, "Thinking of coming back? That's a fool's dream!"
