Chapter 15 I'm Late [Combined Version]_3

Knowing that the other party harbored ill intentions, he still rushed over without hesitation.

This time, he was a true teacher, truly putting his student first.

Ling Buyang hadn't expected him to appear so abruptly and couldn't help but be momentarily stunned, frowning as he looked over at the young man before him.

About twenty-four or twenty-five years old, tall, with a profound gaze, it was impossible to ascertain his cultivation level, but every move he made gave off a sense of immeasurable depth, especially the chubby man following him, who was holding a rein in one hand and the other hand resting behind his back, looking at them as if viewing a bunch of ants.

That indifferent look in his eyes was definitely not feigned but a genuine disdain, not considering them worth his attention.

Puzzled in his heart, his soul power spread out stealthily towards this chubby man, and in an instant, the other's cultivation level was openly revealed before him.