Concern And The Final Floor

"It's been a day. Will senior Lin Mu be fine?" One of the Noon Grass sect's disciples questioned.

"He should be fine. If anything happened to him, we would know." Jing Luo replied.

He then looked at Little Shrubby, who was staring at the staircase from the start.

"But those tremors before. It felt like something big happened." Another disciple expressed his concern.

"Maybe he needs our help?" Another one asked.

"Yeah! We should head down to check!" 

"We can't leave him alone when he helped all of us so many times."

One by one, the disciples spoke out.

"No, we won't until we know for sure." Jing Luo stated.

"He's fine isn't he?" He questioned Little Shrubby.

The beast who had been worried about his master looked at the man he didn't particularly like and stared silently at him.

"You can sense him, right? Tell us if he's fine." Jing Luo questioned.

"GRR!" Little Shrubby growled lightly in response.