I Can't Cultivate? Says Who?

Feng Wu gave Old Man Ba a half-smile. "Tell me this: who was the person that welcomed Jun Linyuan into the refinery and tried to introduce me to them? You wouldn't let them leave before that happened!"

"Cough, cough —" Old Man Ba almost choked on his own spit. He waved his hands in a flurry. "Fine, forget what I asked. Young lady, you just always have to win, don't you? Now, what do you want from me this time?"

"I'm going to the imperial capital. We're leaving in an hour," said Feng Wu earnestly.

"Why the rush?" Old Man Ba asked. "What happened? Is someone threatening you? Tell me. I'll take care of it for you."

"Yes. Jun Linyuan." Feng Wu snorted.

"Cough, cough —" Old Man Ba almost choked on his own spit again.

Had it been anyone else, his status might be enough to back Feng Wu up. But this was Jun Linyuan…

"Did he find out what you did?"