"Sorry, I don't want to know you. You go your Yangguan path, I'll cross my own log bridge; we're not people of the same way, so let's each go our own way,"
After Tang Feng finished speaking, he took Xu Xinling and left.
Zhong Pan'er gazed at their retreating figures, momentarily dazed.
The tone and demeanor with which the other party had just spoken suddenly reminded her of someone.
But there was no match between the two in either appearance or age.
While she was still lost in thought, Tang Feng and Xu Xinling had already walked some distance away.
Panicked, she hurried after them, "Wait a minute."
Tang Feng stopped, already somewhat angry, "Are you sick? Is there no end to this?"
Zhong Pan'er was immediately stunned by the scolding.
She had never been scolded to her face before in her life.
Even her strict master, who readily cursed and beat her fellow disciples, had always been protective and caring towards her.
