A small dispute [4]

"Master!"

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed as Qi Xue and Qi Nue rushed into the Alchemy Chamber, slamming the heavy wooden doors open.

*thud* The room was filled with the faint, sweet aroma of herbs and bubbling elixirs.

Yao Jing, lounging on the cold stone floor with a half-empty jade wine flask in hand, turned her head lazily toward the disturbance.

Her gaze condensed looking at their panicked faces "What happened, Nue'er?"

Qi Nue hurriedly walked close to her "Little Brother picked a fight with a senior."

Oh? Yao Jing raised an eyebrow in surprise and straightened herself up, sitting on the cold floor "Are they fighting right now?

Qi Nue hastily nodded her head "Yes, Master.. they are fighting a death match in arena with that senior who is a stage above him."

Upon hearing this, Yao Jing's brows furrowed in thought, 'He even withstood against that woman and gave her a lot of punches...'