The eight women followed behind Huo Lian and finally spotted a figure up ahead.
Sensing someone approaching, Zhu Fancheng turned to look.
"You're back already?" Zhu Fancheng asked in some surprise when he saw Huo Lian.
Huo Lian had only been gone a few days, hadn't he?
"Time waits for no one," Huo Lian said calmly. "I've brought the person Huang Xiao mentioned. Yunhui."
"This junior, Zhao Yunhui, pays her respects to Senior Zhu." Zhao Yunhui stepped forward and bowed to Zhu Fancheng.
The other seven women bowed to Zhu Fancheng at the same time.
Zhu Fancheng frowned slightly and looked at Huo Lian. "What is the meaning of this? What are these other girls doing here?"
Huang Xiao had said that Zhao Yunhui was proficient in formations, but now eight girls had come all at once, leaving him somewhat puzzled.
He even knew two of them-Jiang Liuli and Zhangsun Youyue-and neither seemed proficient in formations.
"Senior Zhu, I have been practicing a Blade and Sword Combined Strike Technique with my seven sisters all these years, so it would be difficult for the eight of us to separate. That is why we asked Senior Huo to bring us all in together," Zhao Yunhui hurriedly explained.
"You still intend to practice a Combined Strike Method?" Zhu Fancheng's expression darkened.
There was already little time to break the formation.
He had asked Huo Lian to bring a junior here only so that he could spare what little time he had between attempts to break the formation to offer that junior some guidance, hoping they could inherit his mantle.
Now Zhao Yunhui was saying she still wanted to practice a Combined Strike Method. How could he have so much time for her to squander?
Wasn't this sheer nonsense?
"Senior, I certainly won't delay