"Hmm? Senior Brother was calling me?"
Lin Yuan was suddenly referred to as Senior Brother, and he wasn't quite used to it yet.
Especially seeing those elite disciples lower their heads, the unconscious fear and admiration in their eyes.
"The change brought by identity and strength."
Lin Yuan gradually calmed the turbulent Qi-Blood within his body, his expression indifferent as he slightly nodded to them.
"First, take Lai Ke down for treatment." Deacon Bai stood up and instructed Yan Heng.
"Alright!" Yan Heng quickly called over four or five elite disciples to check on Lai Ke's injuries.
At this moment, Lin Yuan's clothes were in tatters, and the sharp-eyed elite disciples quickly offered the clothes they had prepared.
Lin Yuan took the robe and put it on.
"Lin Yuan, come with me." Once Lin Yuan was dressed, Deacon Bai looked back at him and said calmly.
"Yes!" Lin Yuan, now clothed, cupped his hands and naturally followed along.
