"If he meets an unfortunate end, the two of you won't need to live either."
White-eyed female sorcerer Ji Yue and the Northern swordsman Lang Shiba shuddered slightly at their shoulders, enduring the mountainous and oceanic pressure of the Heavenly Human Realm:
"We obey the decree!"
...
Heavenly Master Mansion.
In the small courtyard where the large banyan tree was planted, Jin Jian stepped in with light footsteps, humming an unknown tune.
Pleased, she said, "Master, I've heard some fresh news, that Mr. Zhengyang has actually taken Zhao Douan as his disciple."
Oblivious Jin Jian, not getting the questioning she hoped, pushed up the glasses on her nose and saw the Old Heavenly Master writing a letter under the banyan tree.
"Hey, Master, who are you writing to?" Jin Jian asked, greatly surprised, craning her neck to peek but only catching a glimpse of the name revealed as the letter paper closed:
"Ah, is it for Senior Brother?"
