It was then that the Drifter glided out of the side hall, and exclaimed in a panic voice, "Teacher, you can't leave me here!"
As the next Underworld Emperor, she didn't dare stay in the capital of the humans alone; she had suffered so many years on Shangde Peak, so she shuddered when simply taking a look at Yuan Qijing.
Glancing at the little girl, Lian Sanyue asked Jing Jiu, "Who on earth is this?"
"My disciple, the youngest one," replied Jing Jiu.
"What about that little one?" Lian Sanyue asked while pointing to Ping Yongjia who was still unconscious inside the "cradle" of swords.
Jing Jiu said, "Like I said, he is my personal disciple."
"You're doing great," commented Lian Sanyue. "It'd be better if you could change a little in another way."
What aspect?
The love affair?
Neither the Drifter nor Ada dared make a response.
Those in the grand hall held their longue as tightly as the frozen cicadas.