Young Master Ling Feng, as a proud individual, had suffered a disadvantage at the hands of a woman, which left him feeling indignant for a moment.
Just as he was about to leap into the air to chase after the departing Ji Kongyou, a white figure flashed in front of him, and someone was already blocking his path.
This was a woman, a tall woman who stood half a head taller than Young Master Ling Feng.
Although this woman was of an age to be Ling Feng's mother, her skin still had the rosy hue of a young girl.
Such a tall woman normally exuded oppressing presence, but the woman before him radiated nobility, a supreme kind of nobility.
"Just let that girl go. Having learned such a lesson, I believe she'll keep quiet for a few days, to spare her master the accusation of me bullying the younger generation," the woman said calmly, but her voice carried an unquestionable note.
