"Ah? Martial Uncle Mo?" I asked in confusion. This didn't match the impression I had of her. Although I had heard Huaxia Yue mention her several times whenever she was in danger, and each time I had thought she sounded lofty and extraordinary, seeing the real person now, she was way too huge!
"You do have a good eye. You recognized that I'm Mo Xuanling. But don't call me Martial Uncle anymore. You're already a Four-Tribulation True Immortal, and your master is now only your senior sister. As for me, I'm your senior sister's senior sister." Mo Xuanling said.
"I'd better keep calling you Martial Uncle. We can't mess up seniority." I smiled. Mo Xuanling might have been tall and massive, but her features were exquisite, and she had a distinct air about her. She was a beauty, just a larger one.
Moreover, when she looked at Xue Qingcheng, her massive build gave her an oppressive presence that was rather bizarre. Of course, in terms of looks, she was far, far behind Xue Qingcheng.
"Suit yourself. Anyway, the matter is urgent. I heard two fellow disciples went to Senior Brother Grand Elder's place and lodged a complaint against you. I happened to be working then and overheard them." Mo Xuanling told me.
I froze for a moment. "Martial Uncle, you rushed over from the Discipline Hall on the second level?"
"What do you think?" Mo Xuanling asked in return. I nodded. "Then did you put in a good word for me?"
"What could I say? Neither you nor this young lady passed the written test." Mo Xuanling said.
"What? I can understand my failing, but Senior Sister Qingcheng was rejected too? On what grounds?" I asked with a frown. Xue Qingcheng, however, remained expressionless, as though she had expected this