Liar

"Could it be that that person has also come to Qingxuan Continent? Besides him, I really can't think of anyone else who could injure our revered Sir so badly!" An Feng's expression froze.

An Yin nodded. "Yes, but he didn't gain any benefits either. His injury is even worse than our revered Sir's!"

"Humph! Our revered Sir is too honest. If he was as calculative as the ninth miss, he would have already dealt with that person! Right, I'll go look for the ninth miss. Perhaps her blood would be beneficial to our revered Sir's injury!"

An Feng turned around and ran to Yun Chuwu's courtyard after he finished speaking. He knocked on the door a few times. "Miss Jiu, your master is here. He wants to see you!"

Yun Chujiu and Yun Chuwu were startled awake. Yun Chuwu was a little confused. "Little Jiu, why is your master here? Isn't there someone guarding the Spirit Radiance Sect's Mountain Gate?"