Daoist Tianfeng
Editor: Henyee Translations
It was like this.
This world never lacked people who added insult to injury. When you were glorious, everyone was afraid of you. But after you declined, everyone wished they could kill you.
Ye Qiu had been missing for a few months. Everyone thought that he was dead, and even the First Elder thought that he was dead. Therefore, in the Heaven Mending Pavilion, those who originally disliked Violet Cloud Training Hall began to stir.
"Haha… Interesting." After pondering for a moment, Ye Qiu revealed a strange smile. "Linglong, tell me the name of the old man who injured your senior sister."
Linglong hesitated for a moment and looked at Eldest Senior Sister. Lin Qingzhu tried to hide it with a stopping gaze. She did not want her master to run around for her before he even rested after escaping death.