For a second or so, Sister Xuan just numbly stood there while looking at the mayhem in the stands.
"XUAN, DID YOU HEAR ME?! RESPOND, DAM-"
As the Matron's voice abruptly cut off, she finally regained her senses and said, "Matron? I heard you! Matron?"
However, no matter how much she tried, there was no response from the other side.
Feeling a hand tap her shoulders, she looked to the side to see Molan staring at the sky with her mouth wide open.
A few figures were standing there in the sky, but the main thing that surprised and shocked both of them was that one of them was familiar.
They had seen him before during a visit to their sect, and he had become famous everywhere as the Champion level powerhouse who actually became shy around women.
His goofy smile was his trademark, but his disciples had told them that when that smile was wiped off his face, it was when things were serious.
And right now, there was no smile.
