Lin Fan also retreated quickly. After retreating, Lin Fan went straight to his room. This time, Lin Fan's target was still the gourd.

Before he knew it, Lin Fan had already reached the door of the room. But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared and said, "My friend, don't you really want to know why so many people are looking for you?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Fan couldn't help but pause. After all, this voice seemed to be a very familiar voice. Moreover, this voice was the voice of a very kind and gentle old man.

However, this voice seemed a little different.

In short, Lin Fan felt that this voice sounded a bit like that of an old woman, not that of a very young woman.

"Uh, could it really be the voice of that old man?" Lin Fan couldn't help but mutter. After all, Lin Fan was very familiar with the old man's voice.

Because, this voice belonged to none other than Lin Fan's teacher, Lin Xuanfeng.

In Lin Fan's heart, Lin Xuanfeng is a very majestic existence. Lin Fan has always admired Lin Xuanfeng.

Of course, in addition to this, Lin Fan also has an even more powerful master, and that master is also a person that Lin Fan admires very much, not only for his attainments in martial arts, but also for his attainments in the elixir that Lin Fan practices. In short, Lin Fan’s master is someone that Lin Fan needs to look up to. However, all of this has nothing to do with this old man, because this old man has never seen Lin Fan at all, so how could Lin Fan possibly know the old man?

Moreover, the old man didn't seem to like talking very much. He would only occasionally say a sentence or two that puzzled Lin Fan.