"Disciple, the matter at hand is urgent; you should return home to take care of this."
Li Xuan gently reminded him.
"Yes, I must hurry back home!"
Coming to his senses, Xu Yan immediately said, "Master, your disciple will go home to deal with this matter. Once resolved, I will return to serve at your side!"
"Go then!"
Li Xuan nodded.
"And them..."
Xu Yan glanced at the hemp-clothed elder and the County Magistrate, his expression darkening.
"Don't bother with them."
Li Xuan shook his head.
"Yes, Master!"
After bowing deeply, Xu Yan moved, instantly vanishing into the night.
He did not ride a horse to travel but instead used the "Light Hong" movement technique. With his current strength, he was much faster than any horse.
In his urgency to get home, he naturally used the "Light Hong" movement technique.
The hemp-clothed elder and the others were terrified. How had Xu Junhe's foolish son become so powerful?
Could it be that he had truly found a hermit master?
