Xu Wuzhou never expected to see Yu Feng and Dai Yaoyao in Xuan City. Yaoyao was still barefoot, sitting in one spot, her jade-like feet swinging, the bells tied to her ankles jingling pleasantly.

Beside her, Yu Feng was yawning, looking as lethargic as ever. Who knows who he had been tormenting yesterday to end up so drained.

And standing next to them was another person.

"The Dao Sect's master!"