Lin Ran sputtered for a long time, but in the end, it was Lin Chi who spoke.
After a while, ten years ago, the three siblings followed Master Huang to the Luo family to attend a grand gathering.
Upon seeing the opponent's superb skills, Lin Ran wanted to steal them.
The night before, he sneaked into the private room of an inner disciple and squatted there for an entire night.
His sole purpose was to sneak a few glances the next day when they practiced their morning exercises.
Who would have thought he squatted in the wrong latrine, entering the women's restroom?
That morning, a woman who had eaten something bad and was suffering from an upset stomach entered the restroom, forgetting to bring toilet paper.
She heard someone next door and asked him to borrow some paper.
Lin Chi casually replied, "I didn't bring any either!"
And that was that. The woman, unsure if she had wiped herself or not, ran out screaming.
A moment later, a group of girls rushed in, beat Lin Chi soundly, and dragged him to the training grounds.
Master Huang was alerted and, upon arriving and understanding the situation, quietly told Lin Chi to pass a message to Lin Ran.
No matter the circumstances, he must not reveal that he had tried to steal the technique of Fuyun Hand.
Being mistaken for a pervert was better than losing his life.
Thus, the second son's reputation as a pervert spread throughout the Luo family at that time.
"I was here ten years ago too, how come I don't know about this?" Lin Yu asked with a frown.
"You? You slept twenty-two hours a day back then, and the remaining two hours were for eating. What could you possibly know?"
After Lin Chi finished recounting his embarrassing past, Lin Ran finally found an opening to retort at Lin Yu.
"Uh..." Lin Yu shut her mouth. It seemed she had indeed been very sleepy back then, but she still said indignantly, "Hmph, I think you don't want to eat dog meat anymore."
"Little sister, can you not eat dog meat in front of me?" Lin Chi was speechless.
After hearing a part of Lin Ran's past, Chu Tian pondered for a moment, unable to sit still any longer.
He had gone out today and gotten injured. Not only had he failed to gather any news about Luoluo,
but he hadn't even managed to get close to the inner parts of the Luo family.
The thought of Luoluo made him anxious.
Having no mood for their banter, he got up and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" all three asked simultaneously.
"I'm going to check again!" Chu Tian replied, and had already walked out.
Along the way, he was familiar with the route. When he neared the martial arts arena, he activated his Cheetah form.
He also extended his divine sense to its maximum.
As expected, it was just as he had anticipated.
*Chii...*
A whistling sound pierced the air.
I dodge...
He tilted his head, and the pebble aimed at his forehead flew past his ear.
"Huh... it's you again, your injury... it's healed?" the old man's voice came.
"It's me again... old geezer, let me pass, I'm looking for someone!"
Chu Tian spoke without any politeness, directly confronting him. He knew that even if he knelt down and kowtowed to the old man, he wouldn't be allowed to pass.
It was better to vent his frustration verbally!
*Chii... chii... chii...*
His response was three flying pebbles.
The three pebbles were arranged in a triangular formation.
Chu Tian, having already activated his Cheetah form, moved swiftly.
Although his divine sense only had a range of a hundred meters, he could still dodge this kind of attack.
Last time, he was ambushed, and the opponent launched a consecutive shot.
When his previous strength had not been expended and his new strength had not yet arisen, Chu Tian could only choose to tank it.
This time, he was prepared and his body flickered.
Three gusts of wind brushed past his body.
"Old geezer, is this all you've got? Didn't you say you wouldn't attack twice?"
"I'm keeping count, you've hit me seven times!"
*Chii... chii... chii...*
"Twelve times... old geezer, you're truly shameless."
Chu Tian dodged while shouting insults.
"Brat, when did I hit you twelve times!" the other party stopped his hand and questioned Chu Tian.
"Count it yourself, did you throw twelve stones? It's also possible you missed and didn't hit me!"
Chu Tian remained vigilant, fearing that the other party would become enraged and throw pebbles at him like sand.
"You... how could I possibly miss, brat? I'm just seeing how many you can dodge, take this..."
*Chii... chii... chii... chii... chii...*
Countless pebbles flew towards Chu Tian without any specific target, like meteors.
"Damn it... old geezer, my guess was right, you're a sore loser and throwing sand!"
Chu Tian cursed and twisted his body as if he had no bones.
Although this wave of attacks was numerous, they were not dense.
Moreover, they were flying towards him without a specific target, just as Chu Tian had said. This was clearly like a child throwing sand when they couldn't play anymore.
Chu Tian dodged while advancing, and had already entered the martial arts arena by more than a hundred meters.
He wanted to see who this shameless old geezer was.
After this wave of attacks, the person stopped throwing stones.
He hadn't expected that Chu Tian could actually pass through the "Flying Sand and Moving Stones" technique unscathed.
Of course, this was thanks to Chu Tian's Cheetah form, which provided agility and speed bonuses.
More importantly, within a hundred meters, the pebbles entered his divine sense range.
He could distinguish which ones were threatening to him and which ones were harmless, selectively dodging the stones that were directed towards him.
This "Flying Sand and Moving Stones" technique emphasized the word "chaos."
For ordinary people, it was a deadly move, but for Soul Masters who could release their divine sense, it was like a child's game.
"Brat, you said you were looking for someone, who are you looking for?" the old man suddenly spoke.
Chu Tian saw that the attack had stopped and was cautiously moving forward.
He suddenly heard the question, and the other party had not erupted in rage after his verbal attacks for so long.
He felt even more that the other party was unfathomable.
"I'm looking for Luo Yiyi!"
Chu Tian truthfully revealed Luo Yiyi's name.
"Hmm? Yiyi? You know each other?" the old man's voice contained a hint of surprise.
"Of course. Where has your Luo family hidden her? You shamelessly used her as the prize for this grand gathering's championship, forcing her to marry someone she dislikes. I'm here to take her away."
Chu Tian revealed everything. Since a confrontation was inevitable sooner or later, he didn't care about the timing.
After hearing his words, the other party fell silent. Chu Tian took the opportunity to move forward a bit more.
He didn't dare to approach the other party too quickly. If he got too close, his space to dodge the flying stones would be significantly reduced.
However, he was curious, the other party seemed to be in one spot and hadn't moved.
Last time, when he ran, the other party hadn't chased him.
It seemed as if he was unable to move.
"Brat, is what you're saying true?" the old man asked after a long silence.
Chu Tian was taken aback and stopped in his tracks, saying, "Of course. Who exactly are you? Stop playing these mystical games!"
Just now, Chu Tian had arrived at the center of the martial arts arena.
He had previously predicted the trajectory of the flying stones, and they were being launched from a hundred meters in front of him.
However, his divine sense now covered that area, and there was no one there.
And the old man's voice had been transmitted directly to his ears.
Chu Tian felt a chill on the back of his neck. This old fellow's strength seemed to far exceed his expectations.