"It is my pleasure to be recognized by an expert like you, Daoist Friend." Teacher Song wasn't the usual grumpy old man right now. He appeared to be an amiable and gentle old man who was talking to his grandson, "I just want to say sorry on behalf of my student here who offended you. She is young, so she is quite a hot-blooded and arrogant individual. I just wish you forgive her this once."
So it turned out that Teacher Song wanted to bail out his student, which was normal. Since it was his student, it was the teacher's responsibility to take care of them and their messes.
"I don't want to be stingy, but your student here has aimed me with killing intent. I felt her full bloodlust when we're fighting and I know, she can't deny this, too." Jin Rou shook his head. Though he didn't outright deny the request, he was indicating something else.
"Why did you come here, old man? I told you that I'll never need your help!" Suddenly, the woman joined in and lashed out at Teacher Song.