At dawn, Nalan Yanran tiptoed over to the Sect Master's Main Hall.
"I wonder what that bastard Xiao Yan did to Teacher. If he dared go too far, I'll never forgive him." Nalan Yanran puffed out her cheeks as she approached the door.
She had meant to push the door open and walk straight in, but remembering the embarrassment last time, she suddenly stopped and knocked instead.
"Teacher, Teacher, are you there?"
There was no sound from inside.
"Teacher, Teacher..." Nalan Yanran knocked again.
Oh no, has Teacher passed out from Xiao Yan bullying her, just like Ya Fei? Nalan Yanran's little face changed, but when she thought that the same thing might happen to her someday, it grew even paler.
"Yanran, come in." A woman's weary voice drifted out of the hall.
Teacher really is a Dou Emperor. Ya Fei can't compare to her at all. Hearing her voice, Nalan Yanran sighed in relief.
Looks like I need to work harder at cultivating. I absolutely can't let Xiao Yan bully me until I pass out.
She silently made up her mind, never noticing that her goal had shifted from surpassing Xiao Yan to not being made to pass out by him.
She gently pushed open the door and made her way to Yun Yun's room with practiced ease. As she entered, she even half-covered her eyes, pretending to be embarrassed.
Yet there was no strange smell in the room, nor even any unusual traces. There was only a beauty in a Red Wedding Dress sitting beside the window.
"Teacher, didn't Xiao Yan come to see you yesterday?"
Nalan Yanran blinked. Seeing the Red Wedding Dress on her teacher, she suddenly remembered something.
I was supposed to be wearing that. Teacher's gone a little too far. As she was thinking