After finishing dinner.
Lin Yi bantered with his senior brother, Zhong Yan, for a while longer.
Until the sky was completely dark.
Zhong Yan finally said with a smile, "Alright, I won't disturb your training any longer!"
"Junior Brother, believe in yourself. I've got high hopes for you. I look forward to the day you reach the pinnacle and become a Martial God, then I'll get to be the senior brother of a Martial God!"
Once Zhong Yan had finished, Lin Yi quickly replied with a laugh, "Senior Brother, stop teasing me. Don't just throw words like that around!"
"Hahaha..."
Zhong Yan burst into laughter, then took his bowl and chopsticks and left the Visualization Room.
After he was gone, Lin Yi quickly locked the main door.
He returned to the inner chamber, took out a stick of Calm Spirit Incense, and lit it.
The million-dollar fragrance was incredibly soothing.
