By the courtyard wall stands a peach tree, only three years old yet already lush with branches and leaves. The peach blossoms are radiant, suggesting that it will bear plenty of fruit in the future.
Zhang walked slowly out of her courtyard gate, watching the figures of the two disappear into the horizon, shook her head, and walked into Zheng Fa's courtyard.
"Those two disciples of yours would probably be willing to die for you now."
"Why would I want them to die?" Zheng Fa replied in surprise, "Besides, isn't this what a normal teacher is supposed to do?"
Normal?
Looking at her junior's face full of naturalness, Zhang felt a moment of confusion.
She never quite understood where her junior's sense of normalcy came from.
But in the Xuanwei Realm, whether as a Sect Leader or a Master, what her junior did was indeed extremely abnormal.
Some people are truly willing to sacrifice their lives for this kind of abnormality.
