I'll Put it Simply

As Ye Pian Ruo said this, her eyes turned to a certain direction as a figure flickered and vanished.

An enraged voice came from over there, "You little girl, how old are you to speak about boys like that? Hurry up and get your *ss back to training!".

After this voice echoed, Ye Pian Ruo was nowhere to be seen.

Chen Wan Ruo was carefully trying to sneak away as well.

The voice resounded again, "You too Chen Wan Ruo, you are an unparalleled prodigy, you’re much better than most of the people on this planet! What are you so emotional about? And, if you don’t correct that habit of repeating words, I’ll make you copy down the Purple Dragon Scripture a thousand times!".

Chen Wan Ruo vanished with these words as well.

Bu Jing Hong, who was originally comfortably lying on the deck chair, vanished with them.

Zhao You Long had not even appeared.

The few of them scattered at the sight of this middle aged girl.