How Could You Not Call Me?

"Those damned bastards are back!"

Just as the White Robed Old Man was worrying, Zi Qing suddenly cursed.

Hearing this, the White Robed Old Man hurriedly extended his divine sense downstairs. Sure enough, Qing Yan, Qing Ming, and the other four had returned to the Immortal Pavilion.

"Tower Master, they all seem to be injured. There's an eighty percent chance these six did it!" Sensing that their auras were unstable, the White Robed Old Man said in sudden panic.

Before the White Robed Old Man could finish, Zi Qing had already vanished from the room.

The next moment, Zi Qing suddenly appeared in front of Qing Yan and the others.

Seeing Zi Qing appear out of nowhere, Qing Yan and the others were startled.

"Fairy Tower Master, is something the matter?" Qing Yan looked at Zi Qing and asked with a smile.

Zi Qing's gaze swept over them as she said sternly, "You few really are bold beyond the heavens. You stole someone's entire family fortune—aren't you afraid they'll hack you to death?"

"Fairy Tower Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Qing Yan replied with a calm, cheerful smile.

"That's right, Fairy Tower Master. What exactly did you mean just now?"

Qing Ming, Qing Jue, and the others nearby also looked at Zi Qing with smiles.

"Hmph. Don't think I don't know what you've done. Listen carefully: the moment they trace it back to you, the Immortal Pavilion won't care whether you live or die. We'll throw you out immediately!"

Zi Qing snorted coldly, her sharp gaze sweeping over them as she spoke in an icy tone.

"Ah, hahaha..."

Qing Yan let out a few dry laughs, wearing an expression that said he would rather die than admit anything. "Fairy, rest assured. If the