Luo Hongxia hurried away. Originally, she had planned to use the meeting as an opportunity to ask the Wendaozong for an explanation. At the very least, she wanted a promise that they would not approach Lanting.
But now it seemed that not only was there no promise, her little disciple might end up in trouble.
Within a swirling mist, Lanting complained, "Master, I told you I’m fine. You insisted on dragging me to Wendaozong. What will Lu Yang think if he finds out!"
"You come back and focus on creating an automatic skewering formation, trying to use shadow boxing to change your appearance, and you say you're fine?"
"I’ve told you before to keep your distance from Wendaozong. I have lessons from experience!"