A secret too awkward for master and disciple to speak of; returning to the Jia Ma Empire (second update)

"Sigh."

But Yun Yun could only flare up in anger for a moment. With her cultivation completely lost, sealed by a Binding Curse Yun Shan had placed on her, she was no stronger than an ordinary woman. All she could do was gently stroke the girl's head to comfort her.

"Teacher, are we going to be trapped here for the rest of our lives? I haven't even managed to get word to Young Master Xiao Yan," Nalan Yanran sobbed.

"Um..."

Yun Yun wore an odd expression. "You don't need to worry about that. The message has already been sent."

Nalan Yanran froze. "..."

Then she suddenly turned to Yun Yun, only to find her normally dignified, elegant teacher blushing faintly, her expression somewhat unnatural. "Yes, I sent it. When I discovered that your Grandmaster was colluding with those people from the Soul Hall, I immediately informed the Xiao Clan. Yanran, you may not know this, but the likes of the Soul Hall are vicious and wicked beyond even those Poison Masters of the Chu Yun Empire. Everyone on the continent has the right to put them to death."

"So that's what happened! As expected of you, Teacher!" Nalan Yanran's eyes sparkled.

Yun Yun forced herself to remain composed and nodded slightly.

In truth, she was so embarrassed that she wished she could crawl into a crack in the ground. Strictly speaking, he was her disciple's fiancé-no... her master. Yet now that little bastard had taken liberties with both master and disciple, and she had even taken the initiative.

If Yanran learned of this someday, how would she face her?

The Binding Curse on her lower abdomen grew hotter and hotter, as though reminding her of what had happened that day. Nalan Yanran lay in Yun Yun's arms.

Her only worries