"Let your master come over."
The old man was not angry, just smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, perhaps there is some misunderstanding here. My Zhao family certainly hasn't done anything that would harm heaven and reason, so why would it attract your attention?"
Qing Su replied indifferently: "Do you know who I am?"
"The renowned Yun Bing Xianzi, teacher of the Heavenly Emperor, with Dao Charm and bearing that ordinary fairies cannot compare to. How could this poor Daoist mistake you?"
The old man showed a bitter smile:
"Fairy, there must be some misunderstanding here. I ask the fairy to relieve my son's misfortune.
This poor Daoist only wishes to resolve things peacefully."
"Is that so?"
Qing Su said coldly: "Do you really think that I don't know about your dirty dealings behind the scenes? I am waiting here to give you an opportunity to bind yourselves and follow me to the Heavenly Court to confess."
