"Naturally, it was an encounter with an immortal, but this immortal was his own younger brother!" Zhang Xiaohua, who was eavesdropping on the carriage, chuckled to himself.
"This matter concerns Xiao Hu's life; even I... didn't dare to ask too much. As long as Piaomiao Sect's martial brothers can have their martial arts restored, I'd be happy even if we encountered demons, not to mention immortals!"
"Mmm, I was wondering why Xiao Hu was so busy with the matters of Misty Hall recently, even reducing his time spent on cultivation. So... you guys were secretly scheming all this time!"
"We didn't purposely keep this from our junior brother, but this matter is extremely important, and... Xiao Hu still has shallow roots. There's still a long way to go before he can become the hall master of Misty Hall, so we didn't bring it up to our junior brother!"
