Crying Without Tears

The scenery of the Glory Sect was as good as the one of the deep mountain forests. Furthermore, it was quite lively here. Living here really made one feel alive. Lin Fan looked at the five workers he had picked. He was quite satisfied with them. He believed that if he kept working, the unnamed mountain would be great again.

Lin Fan was a bit famous within the sect. However, his fame did not mean he was powerful. Disciples of the Glory Sect thought that he was probably a dumb guy.

‘Have you seen anyone just sitting on a rock for ten days without moving?’

Of course, no one had. However, this man did indeed exist. And he was the one who was given the unnamed mountain.

Lin Fan did not care about those people.

Zhang Ergou and the others followed Lin Fan proudly, enjoying themselves when others looked at them.

‘Check it out, when did we get so much attention before?’