Ye Xiaoyao's eyes were squinted as he listened to Fu Tianyou report what had occurred in Xuanyan Sect. His open fan tapped softly against his chest rhythmically as he reclined against a wooden couch in Luoyun Manor's main meeting room.
"Good, good. This has been a worthwhile trip." Ye Xiaoyao closed his fan with a snap. "Luo Qingye's youngest disciple is not a person of bad character. I suppose this also means Xuanyan Sect passes the test."
"Shifu, I underestimated Wang Jingyuan at first. She seemed so innocent and meek, I did not expect her to question me at all," said Fu Tianyou. "Especially not about the night of the attack. It sounded like she lumped us with Qingsha Sect with regards to our intentions."
