"Senior Pan."
Lin Chen said, bowing again with a hand gesture.
Although this name bore some resemblance to Pan Su of the Green Ripple Sect, Lin Chen originally did not know Pan Su's full name, so he naturally wouldn't suspect any relationship between them.
"No need for too much formality, come sit down and eat first."
Pan Yan chuckled lightly, his withered face full of a kindly smile. He lifted the curtain with one hand and gestured to Lin Chen to walk outside.
Upon hearing Pan Yan's words, Lin Chen scratched his head and stopped hesitating. He followed the indication and walked outside.
On the table outside, several bowls of porridge were already served.
"In the wild countryside, there's only such simplicity."
"You flatter me, senior."
Lin Chen nodded slightly and took a seat.
Having slipped into a coma for several days, Lin Chen hadn't eaten anything. Now, upon seeing the food on the table, his appetite naturally surged, and he devoured the meal voraciously.
