Red Moon was actually Huotian's disciple!
Damn! Damn! Damn!
No wonder Red Moon always looked so awkward whenever Huotian was mentioned! Now he knew why—Huotian was her master! What ** would call their own master by name?
Honor one's teacher and respect the Way—this was tradition!
Even if Red Moon had betrayed Huotian, it could not change the reverence in her heart: a teacher for a day, a father for life!
Why had they fallen out?
Most likely because of the Primordial Void Sage's inheritance!
Betrayed by **—no wonder Huotian had been furious to that extent! Damn it, that witch Red Moon had dragged him into the grievances between master and disciple. This was truly difficult for him. If he intervened, he would be letting Huotian down; if he did not, he would feel guilty over the favor he owed Red Moon...
Damn it! Damn!
Zhou Heng's face instantly turned incomparably grim, and he had the urge to strangle Red Moon to death.
Seeing his pale face, Long Shasha and the other two thought he was frightened and gave him sympathetic looks. That pair of witches had once brought the Dragon Clan so much blood, tears, and humiliation; it was perfectly normal to turn pale at the mere thought of their names.
If they learned that one of those witches was his senior sister and the other his martial niece—and that there were all sorts of tangled romantic entanglements involved—how shocked would they be?
"How did Huotian and Red Moon fall out?" Zhou Heng asked, though he already guessed it was because of the Primordial Void Sage's saintly position.
"How could Huotian and Red Moon possibly fall out? They're master and disciple!" Long Shasha looked at Zhou Heng as though he were an idiot.
Right!
Zhou Heng sighed inwardly. He