The girl wearing a baseball cap came in, followed by a man who put an outer garment over her shoulders.
"Yaoyao, be careful not to catch a cold."
"..."
Feng Xiu instinctively glanced at Foo Xi.
Foo Xi remained calm, even sipping tea from a cup.
Feng Xiu: "..."
So was he just making a fuss over nothing?
But he simply couldn’t imagine someone as cold-hearted as his master falling in love with anyone.
For a moment, Feng Xiu was distracted.
"Senior Feng Xiu, before your respected master arrives, I suggest we first restrain these two," the ancient martial artist who spoke earlier said again. "Besides Senior Feng Xiu, none of us can stop them."
The battle between Ying Zijin, Fu Yunshen, and Xie Huanran, despite having occurred a month ago, still left them terrified.
If they continued to let these two grow, who knew what might happen?
They could become another Xie Huanran.
This must be dealt with!
Fu Yunshen lifted his eyelids and curled his lips, "If I want to leave, no one can stop me."
"Hmph, with Senior Feng Xiu here, you dare speak so arrogantly!" This ancient martial artist sneered, "You are no peak ancient martial artist."
"He’s right," Feng Xiu finally came back to. He said lightly, "Indeed, I can’t stop him."
"..."
It was as if a slap in the face out of nowhere, the face of this ancient martial artist turned red.
Advancing wasn’t an option, nor was retreating.
Feng Xiu added, "But my respected master can stop him."
Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If even Feng Xiu couldn’t stop Fu Yunshen, then what would they do?
Fortunately, Feng Xiu’s master was here.
In full view of everyone, Feng Xiu and Foo Xi stood up together and respectfully bowed three times to the girl.
"Please take the head seat, Master."
"!"
In the Judgment Court, all the ancient martial artists’ faces twisted.
Especially the two ancestors, Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe, their faces turned pale.
Their eyes widened, utterly incredulous at what they were hearing.
Ying Zijin is Feng Xiu and Foo Xi’s master?!
What kind of fantastical reality is this?!
This is the foremost figure in ancient medicine and the foremost figure in ancient martial arts.
Lin Wuliang’s teeth chattered, his body shaking like a sieve, "No... impossible, absolutely impossible!"
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