"Ms. Feng, please calm down; the old Taoist here is Su Chengyu's master, Cang Qing. As for this person, although I do not know who they are, since they, like us, are only stationed on the outskirts of the Sea of Consciousness to guard against outsiders' invasion, they most likely aren't an enemy."
"Cang Qing?" The Divine Sense figure left by Feng Jie Yu glanced at the Little Daoist and nodded, "Then, you may stay, but that fellow and the snake can roll out of here."
"Feng Jie Yu? This presence and temperament aren't so impressive either; no wonder Su Zhedian didn't fancy you."
Another androgynous figure chuckled and spoke up, shocking the Divine Sense figure of Feng Jie Yu into a rage with just one sentence.
"You're courting death!"
The Little Daoist instantly flashed in front of the two, and interjected with a sigh, "Please both of you calm down. We are all here for the safety of my disciple; shouldn't we focus on the matter at hand first?"
"The matter at hand?"
