Will be Leaving

"Ain't that right! I've already said to not hit the face but every single punch was all aimed only at my face! That was just too vicious."

The blue robed man became agitated and it tugged at the wounds on his face. He gasped, drawing in a deep breath: "I limped every single step on my way back here and the servant girls in the manor were all covering their mouths as they sniggered at me, forcing me to shield my face with my sleeve the entire way. I really do not have the face to see anyone now."

"Could it be that your injuries were given to you by Guan Xi Lin? It couldn't be. His powers are not a match for you. Then it's the Old Master?" One of the men tried to guess, seemingly very intrigued by it.

Hearing those words, the blue robed man's mouth curled slightly, to reveal a smirk in glee: "I knew that all of you would not be able to guess it correctly. Because, I myself had not expected it in the least which led me to become such a painful example. Oww, it really smarts."