The person speaking was an old lady, whose age seemed similar to Sun Miaoxing, yet both appeared lively and spirited.
The disciples didn't dare to respond, pondering quietly.
The old lady also cast a puzzled gaze at Sun Miaoxing, and then at Yuchi walking beside him; for a moment, her inner thoughts remained a mystery.
...
Entering a reception hall, Yuchi and Sun Miaoxing sat down facing a low table.
The ground woven from herbal roots and stems had a pleasant feel, with only a beige cushion, which instantly soothed any discomfort upon sitting.
Sun Miaoxing: "..."
Bro, stop sneakily rubbing against my cushion like that, am I still supposed to use it… Let out a wry smile at Yuchi and said, "Friend, why don't you let your Spiritual Painting Avatar come out? Since she likes our Medicine Master Valley, let her come out and play; it's quite safe here. If there's any danger to her life, I'd be willing to offer my head to you."
