AHEAD OF THEM, Yang Lujia and Lin Diyu noticed some not-so-loud music of mayhems. It had them piqued, particularly the tiny voices that were inaudible on their side.
As for the guy who fell unconscious, they had long ignored him.
"Let's go over there, it seems like something interesting is happening," he said to his disciple. "Diyu, in this world of cultivation, you have to learn to be sly. For example, in this situation."
Lin Diyu revealed a confused look and stared at his master with a questioning glance.
"Yes, like this one. Let's go fish in troubled waters. After their fight is over, we'll get everything they're fighting for." Yang Lujia's eyes then revealed something different.
"Master is always so wise!" Lin Diyu immediately praised in his heart.