"Senior Sister, Senior Brother."
Wang Jixuan cheerfully merged his cloud with the one beneath the others' feet and asked with a smile:
"Did Master Sword Dance give any instructions?"
Bai Ning sighed softly: "I don't know what Master means either. Just told me to come pick you up and said to dress to attract attention, and to get closer to you."
As she spoke, Bai Ning stepped to Master Wang's side.
Wang Jixuan felt a bit awkward, and Feng Zheng also moved closer.
Feng Zheng pulled on Wang Jixuan's sleeve and transmitted, "The people from the Fire God Palace are not friendly. It's said there's even a Daluo Golden Immortal waiting outside our Mountain Gate... One of them is called Huang Qian'er, the little princess of the Fire God Palace who was injured by that mysterious expert impersonating you last time. She's apparently the descendant of Fire God Palace Master Huang Jiuling."
Wang Jixuan frowned and asked, "What is she doing here?"
