Hearing that she could stay for a year, A Zhu was overjoyed.
She had followed Golden Flower Granny around the jianghu since she was little, drifting from place to place with nowhere to settle down. Now that she could live on such a beautiful mountain as Mount Emei, she was naturally delighted.
"Thank you, Brother Jiang. I'll go see my granny, then," A Zhu said happily.
Jiang Siming stopped her. "I just used my energy to heal your granny. She needs to rest quietly and can't be disturbed. Go see her tomorrow."
Jiang Siming knew that Purple Gown Dragon King was at the exact stage where she was too embarrassed to show her face. Knowing she didn't want to see anyone, he considerately sent A Zhu away.
Just now, on the bed, Purple Gown Dragon King Daiqisi had been thoroughly "disciplined" by him. Act up? That simply wasn't happening.
Since they were still being pursued by the Persian Ming Cult, Jiang Siming had no intention of leaving the dungeon for now. He directly had Emei disciples descend the mountain and spread the word that Golden Flower Granny was on Mount Emei.
Sure enough, in less than a day, people from the Persian Ming Cult came charging over.
The general cult master was leading them once again.
This group was brazen beyond belief. They directly injured the female disciples guarding the mountain gate and stormed into the Emei Sect.
Even after being surrounded by a group of Emei disciples, the few of them showed no fear whatsoever.
"I hear that the number-one expert of the Central Plains, Jiang Siming, is on Mount Emei. Bring him out. It'll be a good chance to experience the backward martial arts of the Central Plains," the general cult master said arrogantly.
Jiang Siming appeared before