But decline was indeed a decline, just like that grand hall, Chu Nan could see all the buildings looking dilapidated, with even a few pavilions feeling as if they might collapse at any moment.
"It's so quiet on the mountain, not at all like a sect."
Chu Nan stared at the scene before him, unable to restrain a flood of emotions.
"Yes, the White Fox Sect doesn't seem to have many disciples, aside from Lu Lin and Miss Yan it appears there are only a few new disciples and some common hands around."
Liang Chaoqun replied, turning to Chu Nan and saying, "The last time I escorted Miss Yan here, it was the same. The buildings of the White Fox Sect usually have no one living in them, and maintaining them year-round requires too much money, so it seems the people of the sect usually live in various side halls of this grand hall."
"That's tough."
Chu Nan smacked his lips, and for some reason, his heart felt uneasy when Liang Chaoqun mentioned Lu Lin again.