"Yeah, every time we advance to a new realm, we make a bit of noise, but you didn't. It's really strange." Lei Ming replied.
"Am I the same as you?"
Though it was a bit hurtful, Lin Yifan had to ask this to disguise the unique aspect of the Seven-Colored Immortal Ring.
"Well... indeed, not the same."
Lei Ming felt a bit bitter, unsure if Brother Lin's words were sarcastic or just casual.
Overall, he sensed something off in the atmosphere, best not to pursue further.
So he changed the topic: "Brother Lin, now that you have broken through the realm, what will be your next step?"
"Go wherever and enjoy wherever." Lin Yifan answered.
He didn't have much of a plan now, going with the flow seemed fine.
Lei Ming chose to follow wherever Brother Lin went.
...
After days of journey and trials, they arrived at a forest of red maple leaves.
The place was full of maple trees, fiery red, resembling autumn's grandeur and poignant beauty.
