Within the Wayless Sect's residence on the mountain peak, inside the grand hall.
Su Xi stood silently in place.
The words of her Respected Master echoed incessantly in her mind.
Average... utterly average...
Average... utterly average...
And then he just hopped onto a dragon...
She felt that her Respected Master,
how should she put it, had a rather high cool factor.
"Xi Er? What's on your mind? Are you scared? Don't be afraid, with your Respected Master here, no one can lay a finger on you."
Chu Yuan, seeing Su Xi's silent demeanor, thought she was frightened by the sudden transition from begging for a living to coming into this grand hall, so he spoke gently to comfort her.
"Respected Master, the, the disciple is fine, thank you for your concern!"
Su Xi quickly returned to her senses.
Feeling the warmth from her Respected Master's concern, she couldn't help but be moved.
It had been a long time since anyone had cared for her.
