"Thank you for your concern, elder. He is already fine," Zhou Xuan said calmly, but a sharp look flashed across his eyes.
Elder Huang did not notice Zhou Xuan's expression and merely nodded his head. "Although you and Zhou Qu are brothers, your brother's natural talent is far from yours. You need to focus on cultivation instead and not let down this gift of yours."
"Yes," Zhou Xuan replied.
"There is nothing here already. You can go down first," Elder Huang said and waved a hand.
Zhou Xuan left and directly headed to Zhou Qu's room.
Zhou Qu was already much better now and was chatting with a group of disciples. When he saw Zhou Xuan, his face turned white, dispersed the group immediately, and then went up to him carefully.
"Big brother, you're here."
Zhou Xuan frowned slightly. He was very unhappy to see Zhou Qu's cowardly behavior but could only bear with it because he was his brother.