Luo Qingyu heard Yang Bi inquire about Huo Xuan and smiled, saying, "Brother Huo must have encountered an adversary on the road, which is why he hasn't arrived yet."
Yang Bi, surprised, asked, "If that's the case, why didn't the two of you go to offer assistance?"
Luo Qingyu replied quite casually, "Brother Huo is the top disciple of our Mingcang Sect's Top Ten Disciples, his Dharma Powers surpass mine and Brother Zhong's. He should be able to handle the opponent. Moreover, I've already sent a Flying Book to contact him. I believe he will arrive after a brief wait."
Yang Bi, puzzled, said, "But if Daoist Huo Xuan is surrounded by Demon Sect disciples..."
Zhong Muqing glanced over and said calmly, "Brother Huo is no fool. If surrounded, why would he not send a Golden Sword for help? The less news we have, the more it suggests there's nothing amiss."
Yang Bi sensed a trace of mockery in his words and couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed.
