"A – Ah Sheng?!" Chen Han exclaimed when he saw Cheng Sheng descending with his umbrella.
"Xiao Sheng!" Fan Wen cried when he saw him. "Wait… where is your sword? Why are you using an umbrella?" he asked.
Fei Yin who is standing next to Fan Wen. "…" shifu, is this the time for you to ask this question? He thought as he glanced at Fan Wen before he turned back to Cheng Sheng who already landed on the ground. "Cheng-shidi." He called.
Cheng Sheng turned to them. "Da shixiong. Shifu. Founder." He said as he nodded at them before he turned to Chen Han. "Brother. I really feel ashamed… I blame myself for not noticing your arrogance sooner…" he said and frowned as he looked at Chen Han.
Chen Han's eyes widened. "Ah Sheng! That's not it! I just – " he said.
