Chapter 116.2: I Will Wait For You
A dozen figures stepped forward, trembling with excitement.
"Blood Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
None had imagined they would once again see their revered teacher, who had vanished for three hundred years.
Qi Yuan smiled faintly with his eyes. Though his emotions had softened after reuniting with Canary, seeing his disciples again brought him warmth.
He stared at the unconscious Foolish Daoist and asked gently, "Injured by the Violet Heaven Maiden?"
Shang Yanran, still flustered, nodded. "Yes."
"What a pity." Qi Yuan sighed. "On my way here, I only encountered their army, not her. Otherwise, I'd have ended that clown."
Three hundred years gone, and that woman had spent every moment slandering him.
The thought made Qi Yuan grin. When he finished his game and faced the Bright Palace, he'd make a few fake accounts to flood the alliance’s forums and smear them right back.
Shang Yanran asked, "Master, did you come from Nine Plate Mountain?"