"Snowdale, that's enough." Then suddenly, a new figure appeared. Her tone was calm and serene as her white hair fluttered by the wind. She looked like a goddess even though she's wearing a mask.
"Snowdale greets the Sect Master." Snowdale cupped her fists and greeted the newcomer. She already expected that the sect master would be personally handling the matter here. Thus, she withdrew leaving a sharp glare towards Jin Rou.
"I'm sorry for what that child has done, Young Noble." Winter Sectmaster smiled wryly, "She is just greatly affected by what happened in the past. Please forgive her ridiculousness."
"I guess that's all right." Jin Rou smiled helplessly. How could he not give face to the sectmaster right now? "I just wanted to meet the ancestor and I'll go. This will be the last time I can see her, so I really want to. Can you help me?"