An Feng and An Yin were only knocked out by the lightning, so they did not suffer any serious injuries. Therefore, when they realized that someone was coming, they quickly stuck a concealment talisman on them and retreated.
Fortunately, Master Xuanyuan and the others only paid attention to Yun Chujiu, so they did not notice them.
"An Feng, An Yin, your new hairstyle is quite cool!" Yun Chujiu jumped down from the chopping board and said with a smile.
The corner of An Feng's eyes twitched, "Miss Jiu, is our revered Sir alright?"
"Don't worry! It's not a big problem! He only suffered some internal injuries. His limbs are stiff and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood!" Yun Chujiu carried Di Beiming and walked into the house with a valiant spirit.