Luo Hongxia departed in a hurry.0

Originally, she had planned to demand an explanation from the Dao-Seeking Sect and minimally secure a promise that they would not approach Lan Ting again. But from the looks of it now, I shouldn’t dream of it. If I stayed just a moment longer, I might even lose my little disciple.0

Within the cloud of smoke, Lan Ting grumbled, “Shifu, I’ve already told you I’m fine, yet you insisted on dragging me to the Dao-Seeking Sect. What would Lu Yang think of me if he finds out?!”1

“Ever since you came back, you’ve been focused on developing the Automatic Barbeque Array and attempting to use Animal Form Fist to take on someone else’s appearance, yet you still say you’re fine? I’ve told you a long time ago to stay away from those of the Dao-Seeking Sect. I learned all of this from experience!4

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