"You're here too, my dear disciple?" Feng Jiu greeted him. Seeing his ashen and resentful look, she laughed out loud. "Don't you need to greet your Master? Quick, let me hear you. "
Her voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was heard by all the people around her. They looked at the two with astonishment.
How did that come about? What was this teacher and disciple thing? Was the relationship between the two getting better? They remembered that last year, Senior Ouyang always said that he wanted to challenge Feng Jiu. However, it seemed that he had not managed to challenge her?
Could it be that something had happened without their knowledge?
"Don't go too far." He glared at the person smiling with her eyes narrowed to a squint in front of him. He admonished her with a muffled voice.
