Master and Disciple?
When everyone heard his words, they looked at him with slight shock. Nobody expected Qin to make a move, not even Guan Xing and Guo Min.
Qin raised his hand and placed it on Guo Min's shoulder. He stared at the head elder and slightly bowed.
"Elder, they are simply making excuses for their weakness. These rooms are hundreds of years old. It wouldn't be a surprise that they fell down."
Hearing his words, the disciples who hated Guo Min froze. As for elders, they glanced at Qin with confusion as well.
What do you mean by hundred years old?
They were repaired days ago.
The head elder who just processed whatever Qin just said, opened his mouth "Disciple Qin, you are wrong. These walls were refurnished a few days ago. And, aren't you stepping out your boundary by attacking your fellow disciples in front of the elders?"
"Or, do you not even consider us as the elders?"