The two were talking when Fu Zheng entered gracefully, her smile as bright as a flower.
"Your Highness... Your Highness." She bowed elegantly.
Ever since she started associating with Lu Qingyuan and Mo Qing, she gradually regained some of her youthful grace.
Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Did you go join the fun again?"
"Hehe, Sister Lu gave a good lesson to the experts of the Li Huo Fist Sect."
"You didn't fight, did you?"
"They ganged up on the three of us, so I had to fight to protect myself," Fu Zheng laughed. "But I didn't go too hard, only injured a few."
"How many of them were there?" Li Cunren chuckled and asked, "The strength of the Li Huo Fist Sect is quite formidable."
"To reply to Your Highness, there were six in total, all venerables."
"They sent out so many venerables?" Li Cunren shook his head, "Looks like they're really fired up."
"You three defeated six venerables?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.
