"What! Your master actually doesn't trust you?"
Xiao Qing was full of surprise. According to normal logic, the relationship between a master and a disciple should be one of mutual trust, but Lin Yifan's situation was one of direct confrontation, really making it hard to comprehend.
"Isn't that normal? Everyone looks out for themselves, or they'll bring destruction upon themselves."
Lin Yifan smiled bitterly. He knew what the Medicine Saint wanted, understood the purpose behind the Medicine Saint's actions, so it was quite understandable when looking at it from the Medicine Saint's perspective.
"What did you do to make him not trust you?" Li Xiangmei asked.
"It has to do with these big figures hunting me down," Lin Yifan replied.
"Did you get some kind of treasure that everyone wants?" Li Xiangmei pressed.
The chase generally boils down to two situations: one is hatred, and the other is greed for a peerless treasure that someone else possesses.
