"..."
Huo Wuya's mouth twitched, "Actually, I'm also quite curious…"
The qilin usually barely pays attention to him, the Sect Master, why is it suddenly so close to an outsider?
Whoosh—
The wind howled, and several figures flew over, landing in the courtyard.
They were the elders of Martial Saint Mountain, and among them were Jiang Zhiyun, Tan Han, and several Peak Masters.
???
Seeing the scene before them, everyone stiffened, with expressions somewhat bewildered.
Elder Lingxiao is of the same generation as the sect's founding ancestor, regarded as the Guardian Sacred Beast, yet now looks like a subservient follower?
Chen Mo noticed Zi Wenzhong's disheveled and battered appearance being supported by Zi Lianji, curiously asked, "Purple Peak Master, what happened? Did you spar with someone again?"
