This situation was undoubtedly somewhat unexpected.
Looking at the cold-faced Li Su, the Heart Sword disciples could not help but feel their hearts skip a beat.
Because of everything he had done until now, they had already forgotten his identity.
Within Heart Sword, he not only had a Grand Luo Elder as his patron, but was himself a true disciple of Heart Sword. His strength ranked among the best in the entire sect, and he held considerable authority.
For a moment, quite a few disciples turned pale.
After all, given Pei Feng's status, if he truly pressed the matter, not a single one of them would escape unscathed.
Casting an indifferent glance at the people outside the courtyard, Li Su waved his hand and shut the open gate once more.
As for what came next, since he had already spoken, so long as this group was not stupid, they should understand what to do from here on.
There probably would not be another incident like this.
Yet what Li Su did not understand was who had instructed this maidservant.
Could it have been her mistress?
According to the original owner's memories, the woman he had fawned over had never felt even the slightest fondness for him. She ought to have wished for him to stay as far away from her as possible. For her maidservant to come running over like this was very strange.
After all, no matter how Li Su reacted, word of the matter was bound to spread.
Heart Sword and the Seed of the Way were not far apart to begin with. The two sects' strongholds were only a few kilometers apart.
If the maidservant made such a fuss, it would not end well for that woman.
Could he have been mistaken? Was she actually a scheming