"Master Ling Weizi, what are you secretly doing here?" Ning Xiaoyu approached with her ponytail swinging, her eyes sparkling brightly.
"No, nothing!" Ling Weizi looked around apprehensively, clearly lacking confidence.
"Next time you come, remember to knock!" Ling Weizi said, annoyed.
"Okay!" Ning Xiaoyu nodded in agreement, "I got it!" Her face was the picture of eagerness to learn, yet stubbornly unchanging.
Ling Weizi had always been gentle by nature, and truly had no solution for this lively young girl. She could only rub her temples and ask, "What are you here for?"
"When will Master Sister Qin Shunying come?" Ning Xiaoyu admired the older sister from the Fiery Sun Sect, who was about the same age as herself but far superior in strength.
"Qin Shunying..." Ling Weizi smiled, "She has left this time and probably won't come back anytime soon."
"Ah!" Ning Xiaoyu's face immediately turned into a sour expression, and her shoulders slumped listlessly.