"Master, your disciple... uh, I've missed you so much."
As the imposing figure of the woman appeared, Lin Xiao initiated the Three Thousand Thunder Movements, flying straight towards her.
"You, you, you... you reckless disciple! Shut up!"
Xiao Hongling bit her lip, her eyes burning with anger. "You said you had an ingenious plan to repel the enemy; does that mean standing off against the entire Hehuan Cult outside Beacon City single-handedly?"
"Gosh, if this disciple claimed that he never intended to confront the Hehuan Sect head-on but rather has a brilliant plan, would you believe me?"
Lin Xiao took a step forward, trying to get close to his Master's shapely, black-silk-adorned rear.
Good Lord! Still so supple!
"Humph, I don't believe you!"
Xiao Hongling curled her lips. Then she looked her disciple up and down and asked, "You... didn't get hurt, did you? Quick! Let me check!"
