Mo Yi knew that Murong Fei was a person who was very concerned about face and ostentation.
Disciples with lower status in the sect must salute and say hello when they see her, otherwise they will be secretly noted by her.
He hurriedly said: "Miss, please calm down. My subordinate, Mo Yi, was in a hurry to return to my master because of his heavy responsibility, so he did not notice what happened at the mountain gate. If there is any offense, I hope you will forgive me."
Murong Fei raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Your master? Are you..."
Mo Dao said: "This subordinate is the shadow guard beside the young sect master."
Murong Fei was asking questions knowingly, but now she looked confused, nodded, and said: "Yes, no wonder you look familiar to me, you turn out to be someone from Mo Ying's side."
"Exactly, my subordinate just came back from other places today. The master has something urgent to call upon, so I will rush to the back mountain to see him. Please leave me alone for the time being."
Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had passed the test now.
Although Murong Fei has a cold and arrogant personality, she is absolutely careful to please Li Moying. Along with this, she is also very tolerant towards Li Moying's subordinates and will never embarrass them.
However, this time, the situation was not as Mo Yi expected.
After hearing this, Murong Fei did not let him go as before, but said: "Elder brother is in retreat in the back mountain, preparing to participate in the competition in seven days. This is the top priority of our sect, how can you run away like this? Are you disturbing him? If you have anything to do, let’s talk about it after the competition is over!”
She turned to look at the guards beside her, "Take Protector Mo Yi to rest in the room on the mountainside and treat him well. This is the most popular person around your young sect master!"
Murong Fei's guards immediately greeted him warmly.
"Senior Brother Mo, please come this way!"
Mo Yi hurriedly said: "No, no, no... there is no rush to rest. Miss, this subordinate is really in a hurry and needs to see my master. It was he who used the White-backed Cuckoo Falcon to send a message and sent an urgent letter to summon him back. He must be in a hurry! Even if he is in seclusion, he will definitely come out to see me, and my subordinates must go there immediately!"
Murong Fei frowned and said coldly: "It is said that the people around Senior Brother are all excellent in cultivation and are calm and reliable in their work. But why are you so ignorant of the importance of the matter? The martial arts competition is the top priority of the sect. Senior brother is the hope of the entire sect. How can he be disturbed when he is in seclusion? Can you afford it if his cultivation is damaged?"
Mo Yi's face turned pale and his head lowered after being scolded by her.
However, he still refused to give up and said: "Eldest lady, calm down, my subordinates will naturally understand what you are saying. But... But this is the first time that the master has sent such an urgent letter to recall his subordinates. He must have something serious. ! The subordinates must go over to see him!"
"That's enough! Why don't you understand anything? Senior brother is in the sect and there are so many fellow sects around him. There really is something wrong. Who can't handle it? Do I have to wait for you to handle it? Besides, I've been doing this every day these days. I saw Senior Brother, he was in a very good mood and had nothing urgent to do."
"But, that letter..."
Mo Ben didn't want to refute Murong Fei, but thinking about the scrawled handwriting and a few hasty sentences in the letter still made him uneasy.
Murong Fei didn't expect him to be so disobedient, and her tone suddenly became a little impatient.
(End of chapter)