Master Zhang's disciples where training in the front yard training grounds when Lixin led the horse carriage into the school, the disciples put a hold to their training when they saw the peculiar looking carriage. Lixin got down from the coach seat and walked to open the door,
" Master we have arrived " he cupped his hands and informed, YanZhi nodded. Yue was the first to get down as the disciples of master Zhang's Martial arts school watched them with curiosity, Xiao Ling also got down before YanZhi did. A disciple wearing a slightly different hanfu from the others and was the one leading the training approached them, he stood in front of them with arrogance as he checked them out.
" This? what do you want? " he asked in a very rude manner making YanZhi arched his brows and chuckled and Xiao Ling sighed... Yue was so pissed as she glared at him with red eyes.
