Ancestors' Rules

"Hello, young lady. Are you still feeling unwell? Would you like our doctor to examine you?" Xiao Biao approached with a smile of concern, just like the cunning old fox he was purported to be.

"That won't be necessary. My body is just fine." Yao Tang had already learned about the two masters from Cheng Yan, and she easily distinguished them from each other at first glance.

Xiao Biao laughed. "I see, you must be okay, then. In that case, won't you give us back our good-for-nothing grandchildren, so that we can give them their appropriate punishments?"

"Please forgive me. I was desperate at the time and felt I had no choice but to detain them. I hope you understand my position." Cheng Yan waved a hand at Qin Hao.

"What do you mean, you had no choice? I think we all know that you—" Yu Shu started to berate Cheng Yan, convinced that the young man was simply putting up airs, but Xiao Biao immediately gestured at a nearby disciple to cover his mouth.