Su Che had barely stepped into the residence when he sensed that something was off.
Without Su Fu, Su Lu, or the other household members needing to remind him, Third Young Master Su knew trouble had arrived.
He had gone to great lengths to make preparations for Little Fox coming to his door, only for her to arrive at precisely the wrong moment and find an empty house. He had spent Xu much effort preparing for her arrival.
He had no idea whether Senior Yin-Yang Dharma King could handle her. By all rights, the old senior had ten thousand virtues—he could pass on the Black Emperor Method, maintained an intelligence network of his own, and could even take the blame when trouble arose.
There was only one issue. As a disciple of the Black Emperor from the Ancient Era, Senior Yiyangzi could pick things up, but could not put them down. He was often somewhat proud and self-regarding. If he was not in the mood to help cover up such trivial matters, he might not be able to do it well even if asked.
Although his aura had already been concealed by Yin-Yang Dharma King's divine ability, Su Che hurried inside. Without waiting for Su Lu and the others to report what had happened, he saw Yin-Yang Dharma King standing in the courtyard and talking with a delicate little girl, as though carved from pink jade.
Though they had never met, Su Che recognized the feeling of Little Fox at a single glance.
It was like the sensation in Mystic Mountain when a huge furry head suddenly poked itself over.
Countless memories seemed to return all at once.
Little Fox left Yin-Yang Dharma King behind and watched Su Che from afar, while Su Che watched her as well.
She said