A moment ago.
Xiao Yu and Pi Hao were making their way towards the white palace. Right then a crying disciple was running in their direction from Zhao Luo's place.
The crying disciple was none other than Joe Ma.
When Xiao Yu stopped Joe Ma and asked him the reason for his weeping state.
Joe Ma only replied with one name.
"Zhao Luo."
Xiao Yu who was busy watching the tears roll down his face didn't realize that there was a smile on Joe Ma's face.
Thus Xiao Yu was infuriated and now the misunderstanding had developed into a situation where both Xiao Yu and Zhao Luo were angered.
Zhao Luo who had no idea about why he was getting cursed by a loser, stepped towards Xiao Yu.
But before anything could go on, Senior Cutie looked in the direction from where the two had come.
"It's a misunderstanding."
Zhao Luo and Xiao Yu looked at their bald senior.
"So, it's like this..."
