After the crowd dispersed, the Ghost King and Qinglong quietly left as well. Before a second-floor window of the tavern, only a cup of steaming tea remained.
"Just as I thought! With no one keeping an eye on him, that brat's gone and caused trouble again!" Wu Dayi watched the two brothers grappling with each other and turned to his fellow disciples with a wry, helpless smile.
"We thought that with the Princess Consort there and soldiers protecting them, nothing would happen. Who could've expected things to get so out of hand? Master's bound to get a headache when he hears about this," He Dazhi said with a faint smile.
"Senior Brothers! Aren't you afraid Master will get angry?" Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help worrying.
"When Little Junior Brother was on the mountain, was there ever a day Master wasn't angry?" Song Daren and the other two senior brothers rolled their eyes at Zhang Xiaofan in unison. It was as if he didn't know; some of this trouble had even been stirred up with his own "aiding and abetting."
But what could they do? Their master doted most on these two junior brothers! Song Daren shook his head helplessly. This was when a senior brother's role became clear: cleaning up the mess his junior brothers made.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Song Daren asked curiously when he saw the young man still standing with the Quadruplets.
Wu Dayi noticed him too, and couldn't help sighing at the bond between them. Could Zhou Yixian's words really have come true?
"L-Little State Preceptor told me to stand here! I..." The young man was flustered as he looked at the four immortal masters before him, unsure what to do.
Song Daren and the others all looked toward Luo Yunji, who was still fighting Liao