Seeing the old crone appear before Bai Xiaoxiao, the Chulong Courtyard's Elder for Recruiting Disciples' eyes shot open in alarm, and he staggered back two or three steps, his face turning completely ashen.
Wu Song stepped forward and angrily pointed at the elderly woman, admonishing coldly, "Where did this old witch come from, daring to meddle in the affairs of our Chulong Courtyard? If you know what's good for you, leave quickly, or I'll personally send you off to meet Yama!"
Clank!
Upon hearing Wu Song's words, the Chulong Courtyard's Elder for Recruiting Disciples nearly spat out a mouthful of blood in fright.
He turned his head and glared at Wu Song, signaling him to stop talking.
The old woman glanced at Wu Song with disdain and scoffed, "The authority of the Chulong Courtyard is indeed growing day by day. It's been so many years since someone dared to speak to me like this."
