At the head of the group was a gentle-looking woman.
The moment she stepped into the inn, cries of surprise rose from all around, and people consciously moved aside to clear a path.
It was clear that this woman was no small figure.
Her gaze swept across the inn before quickly settling on the little girl. She hurried over. "Yueyue, why did you run off by yourself? You nearly scared your mother to death!"
Yueyue shook her head. "Mother, I didn't run around. Fat Uncle brought me here."
The moment Yueyue finished speaking, Lin Wanrong's expression changed sharply, and she looked coldly at the Fat Monk.
Lin Wanrong knew Yueyue's constitution all too well. Unless absolutely necessary, she would never have brought Yueyue outside. Yet shortly after coming out, Yueyue had already been targeted.
The guards behind Lin Wanrong immediately approached with dark expressions, surrounding Ye Yu and the other two.
Ye Yu glanced at them. These guards were all mid Void Refining cultivators, nothing much to worry about.
"Amitabha. You're this child's mother? What kind of mother are you? If I hadn't found her, this child would've gotten lost. Do you understand?" the Fat Monk said irritably.
Lin Wanrong sneered. "Heh. You think I'll believe you just because you say that?!"
"Hey, what do you mean by that? I'm a monk! Monks do not speak falsehoods. You're questioning me!" The Fat Monk became angry as well, planting his hands on his hips.
"Take them away!" Lin Wanrong ordered, unwilling to waste any more words.
The guards behind her immediately moved.
Feng Qiwen snorted and was about to act, but Ye Yu stopped him.
Perfect. This was a chance to see just how capable this Fat Monk truly was.
"Heh, what a temper I have! Try moving against me!" The