"Little brother, what are you doing here?"
Fang Yun was both shocked and delighted when she saw that the young man was her own brother, Fang Bai. She stood up from the ground.
"I came back from Yanjing today and went to pick you up from school. When I heard an old Taoist priest had taken you, I tracked you down all the way here... Sister, are you alright?"
Fang Bai turned his head and looked at his sister Fang Yun with concern.
"I'm fine. It's just that my arm still hurts from that lunatic old Taoist grabbing it!"
Fang Yun said, and shot Taoist Qingling a glare.
"Just wait, sister. I'll teach that damned old Taoist a lesson!"
Fang Bai's gaze shifted to Taoist Qingling, and his expression turned icy. Without any noticeable movement of his body, he suddenly appeared in front of Taoist Qingling like a ghost, then raised his right palm and struck towards the Taoist's chest.
