Xiao Longnu saw the Taoist priests scattered on the ground and seemed a bit surprised as well; after a moment of pause, she turned to Sun Popo and said,
"Sun Popo, when did you become so powerful..."
Her voice was soft and crisp, somewhat indifferent, yet also earnest.
Combined with what she said, it added a touch of humor.
"Miss, it wasn't me who did this. It was this young hero, he's Yang Guo's... uncle, I suppose."
Sun Popo hurriedly chimed in.
The girl had lived in the ancient tomb for years, unaware of worldly affairs; Sun Popo was worried she might offend this fierce star.
Having cultivated the Jade Maiden's Sutra, Xiao Longnu didn't like to probe too deeply, merely nodding her head after a brief moment,
"Oh."
However, looking at the fallen Taoists, she couldn't help but feel a bit curious. Had the Quanzhen Sect become so weak?
Her master had always wanted her to surpass them.
Then she glanced at Tao Yu, eager to try.
