Cui Hu fixed his gaze and suddenly exclaimed, "Ji Feng? What happened to you? Huh? Is this the Madam? Is Madam alright?"
Ji Feng knew his appearance was rather disheveled, but he didn't wish to talk about his duel to the death with his master: "Madam suffered internal injuries and fell asleep."
Cui Hu checked Liu Qingyun's breathing: "Still breathing."
Ji Feng: "…"
"Have you seen Young Madam?"
Cui Hu asked.
Ji Feng asked curiously, "Young Madam?"
Cui Hu's face beamed with pride: "Yes, Young Madam, Miss Yan from Thousand Mechanism Pavilion! Let me tell you, from now on, I recognize only her as Young Madam; no one can change that!"
Ji Feng said, "I'm also looking for her."
Cui Hu exclaimed excitedly, "You're admitting that she's our Young Madam too?"
Ji Feng opened his mouth but didn't want to argue over a mere title: "Finding people is more urgent."
"Who's there?"
A familiar voice called out from the dense fog ahead.
