Li Feng, who had suddenly become someone's disciple without his knowledge, stood there looking completely dumbfounded.
He stared at the beautiful woman in green, whose eyes were shining with excitement and whose smile was so wide it looked almost radiant.
Just as he was about to ask what she meant—
"Cough."
Another figure appeared beside him.
It was the dignified Elder Yu.
Now standing between the two beautiful elders, Li Feng blinked again, his mind momentarily blank.
Yu Lianru glanced at Li Feng, then at the overly excited Qing Lianhua, before speaking calmly, her voice serene and composed.
"Disciple Li, could you follow us for a moment ? We would like to discuss something with you."
Li Feng frowned slightly. It wasn't that he minded the sudden request—but there was a strange sense of déjà vu, as if he had heard her voice somewhere before.
Before he could think too deeply about it, Qing Lianhua interrupted his thoughts by grabbing his hand.
