Nearly a year later, Little Purple's monstrously gifted, terrifying master had returned to the Magical Beast Mountain Range, beaten it into submission, and taken it in as his attendant... pfft, no, as his mount.
Then, less than half a month later, this woman had come charging up to its doorstep like a lunatic, shouting for it to hand over its master.
Was she messing with it? Little Purple had flown into a rage. I can't beat my master, but you think I can't beat you, woman?
Yun Yun's worry had reached its peak, while Little Purple was burning with fury, so the two had started fighting.
But as the fight went on, Little Purple realized that this woman attacked it as though they shared a blood feud, with no regard for her own life.
It had never seen anything like it. Her onslaught was even more hair-raising than its battle with its master.
In the end, Little Purple had reluctantly compromised. After all, judging by appearances, this woman had some tangled relationship with its master. Was it really supposed to fight her to the death?
Only after it repeatedly insisted that it neither knew who Xiao Yu was nor had ever met him did Yun Yun leave.
As for why it had lied about never meeting its master, wasn't that perfectly normal? Since its master hadn't told this woman that it had become his mount, how could it, his mount, tell her the truth?
Now that it had submitted, it had to learn how to please its new master and avoid ruining his affairs. That was what a qualified mount ought to do.
At Yun Yun's question, Xiao Yu's heart tightened before he put on a surprised expression. "Why do you ask, Sect Master Yun Yun?"
As a Dou Huang