Yue Buqun, who had been interrupted this time, only wanted to scoop the little rascal into his arms and rub his face into a mess.
Good kid!
He had found an excuse for his master.
"No." Yue Buqun's expression darkened. "Chong'er is my founding disciple. He vanished in such a hurry. My apologies, fellow brothers, but I cannot continue imposing on you here. Farewell!"
Watching Yue Buqun's retreating figure vanish, Fei Bin's face immediately sank. You think running back to Mount Hua means you'll be safe? We at Mount Song have plenty of excuses to visit Mount Hua.
Dingyi of the Mount Heng Sect said nothing. Though this meant Yi Lin would also have to make a trip to Mount Hua, Monk Bujie was, after all, Yi Lin's biological father. Since he had agreed, she, as Yi Lin's master, had no standing to refuse. Besides, she did not want to obstruct it either. If she had still been sixteen, and beautiful enough, she too would have been unable to resist returning to secular life.
In truth, she was glad that only the disciples by her side had met Immortal Li. If all the Mount Heng Sect's disciples had seen him, they would probably all return to secular life.
Then she would have no face to meet the Mount Heng Sect's ancestors in the afterlife.
Meanwhile.
"Little Lin, let's go to Mount Hua together!" Monk Bujie shouted. "What a pity your mother has gone missing. Otherwise, if your mother and I joined forces, we definitely wouldn't lose to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze!"
"Mother..." Yi Lin became somewhat dejected.
Now that she had a father, she naturally wanted a mother as well.
Especially after learning that her mother was still alive, merely hiding from her father.
The Mount Hua people, already