Dugu Feng saw a face that looked extremely similar to Lin Heng's, rubbed his eyes, and seriously suspected his own little sister had slapped him senseless.
Holy shit, it really is Uncle Prison. Could it be... Aunt came to the Green Pavilion Sect too?
Lin Heng hurried toward the main hall. Uncle Prison had been sent flying, and it was most likely Aunt's handiwork. Aside from her, there should not have been anyone else.
However, when he entered the great hall, the lobby was completely empty. Dugu Zixuan suddenly appeared behind him.
"My eldest son, you're back!"
She placed both hands on Lin Heng's shoulders and gently kneaded them, asking with considerable curiosity, "Why did you secretly run out with that Xiao Yao senior sister of yours yesterday? You made us search for ages."
"I went out to meet a friend, and she insisted on following me." Lin Heng turned around and removed her hands, then asked back, "I think I saw Uncle Prison flying out of the sky just now. Did you hit him?"
"Yes. Your uncle was asking for a beating. One more word from him and he would've angered me to death!" Dugu Zixuan said irritably.
Originally, he had not needed to suffer this beating, but he just had to say that he was still young and could still seek another good match... what?
Was she supposed to refine another alt account?
"Huh? Why did he run over here? Aunt came too?"
"Yes. Yeting is with your master right now, talking. Let's go over and take a look too."
"Fine!"
The two were just about to leave when a figure suddenly swept to the entrance and blocked the very center.
When they raised their eyes to look, it was as if they had seen a ghost, and