Everyone: "..."
Qiao Ranran turned and walked away. As Yan Qingsui followed, he childishly bumped the man with his shoulder, nearly knocking him off his feet.
Zhou Lukang frowned and said to Cui Yue, "Junior Brother, follow them and keep an eye on things. I'll go ask around." Still uneasy, he added, "Yan Qingsui causes enough trouble already. I feel like Junior Sister is nearly picking up his bad habits. Keep a steady head and don't add to the chaos, all right?"
Cui Yue said with a perfectly straight face, "Senior Brother, I'm very steady!"
Yes, very steady—until there's a fight, and then his blood rushes straight to his head. Zhou Lukang pressed a hand to his forehead. He had thought Junior Sister was so well-behaved, but it turned out she was no less capable of causing trouble than the rest of them.
Zhong Yunkun was guileless, but he was upright and no fool. Anyone he wanted to introduce to Qiao Ranran was probably decent.
After returning from his training in the Yao Mountain Secret Realm, Zhong Yunkun had not only advanced in cultivation but gained a much deeper understanding of medicine. Several friends were amazed. When they learned that Qiao Ranran had guided him, they grew curious about her. On hearing that she had come to the Righteous Path Grand Competition, they urged Zhong Yunkun to introduce them.
So, just to meet Qiao Ranran, the whole group had camped out at the Medicine Cultivator Grand Tournament. They had sat through those lunatics sparring with sharp tongues and savage glares without ever coming to blows. It had been rather entertaining.
When they finally met Qiao Ranran, they found a lovely, bright-eyed young woman. After exchanging looks, they greeted her one by one and thanked her for looking after Zhong Yunkun.