"Young Master..."
Despite her body being battered and bruised all over, Little Bai still managed to smile faintly the moment she saw Ning Daoran.
In an instant, a nameless fury erupted in Ning Daoran's chest.
Little Bai had served him faithfully for years, to the extent that he never had the heart to so much as scold her. Yet now, she had been injured by someone else!
He spun around sharply, his gaze falling on the insolent, arrogant figure standing before Little Bai—Zhang Naiqian!
As expected, it was him, the first-ranked True Disciple of the Divine Fire Sect.
Truthfully, apart from Zhang Naiqian, none of the other True Disciples likely had the ability to harm Little Bai.
"Ning Keqing, it's been a while."
Zhang Naiqian sneered. "I thought you'd crawled into some hole never to emerge again. But then I remembered that while a monk might run, the temple remains. So I came here, and sure enough, I found you, Ning Keqing."
"Was it you who hurt her?"
