The Service Crew

"Senior, are you going to meet the sect leader?" A glint flashed past Feng Zhi's eyes, evident relief within them. He nodded his head vigorously. "All right! The sect leader is in the main palace discussing matters with the elders, senior please follow me."

"Senior Si..." Zan Zichen hesitated.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine!" She tapped her chest in confidence, knowing that everyone here had an ability had reassured her. "The situation has to be resolved. If they aren't reasonable, I'll be sure to bring you out. I'm sure no situation can be worse than this."

He clenched his teeth and his hands formed into first, but after a short while, he nodded. "All right! I believe you, senior."

He was a sincere kid in the end. 

Yao Si followed the disciple that was thoroughly burnt, heading behind the stone wall.