“Respect, Young Master Zheng-Fu. We already know who Young Master is. And we’re aware of Young Master's instruction, which Young Master mentioned in the prime disciple zone. But as we were going to the Skill Hall, we happened to meet Young Master and saw the inner disciples doing something disrespectful, so we intervened.”
“It's truly like my brother said. We didn't think to make Young Master Zheng-Fu embarrassed. We just come and teach these junior disciples a lesson.”
The two young men speaking were the prime disciples who intervened as the small-breasted girl unleashed pressure on Zheng-Fu. It did not affect Zheng-Fu much, but even then, both of them still wanted to come in.
And these two young men were We-Uei and We-Ling, the third and fourth prime disciples of the top ten seeded disciples.
“Thank you very much. But later you don't have to do this because it’s my intention,” Zheng-Fu did not reprimand the two of them, but his tone sounded slightly dissatisfied.