A Disciple Disappeared Halfway

"Eldest Young Master probably won't be able to come recently."

Lu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What does this mean?"

"Young Master, during the two years you were in seclusion, many changes happened to the Lu family. The other families had quite a lot of friction with the Lu family."

"Didn't you guys say that my grandfather's cultivation far exceeds theirs? How dare they provoke my grandfather?"

Steward Lu sighed slightly.

"I don't know what's going on, but these people's cultivation levels have become much stronger recently. The cultivation levels of the patriarchs of the few families are actually catching up to the old master. Although they're still a distance away from the old master, the distance has already decreased a lot. The old master won't be able to gain much advantage against them."

Lu Xiaoran's expression was somewhat solemn.

"Got it. You can leave first."

"Yes."