"Chen Dao, did you see anything?" She looked at him jokingly and saw that he was in good spirits. It seemed that after his legs and feet were healed, he had regained his former confident Chen Dao.
"I thought the master of Yan Dian was an old man, at least a middle-aged uncle. I didn't expect him to be so young, younger than me." Chen Dao said as he stroked the two mustaches on his lips with one hand.
Hearing this, Fengjiu's mouth twitched. Even Xuanyuan Moze, who was drinking tea, choked on his tea after hearing his words. After coughing lightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at the people below.
Feng Jiu looked at him speechlessly and asked, "Why would it be an old man? You know I'm not even 20 years old yet. How could a young and beautiful woman like me fall for an old man?"
"That's why I said it was unexpected! I didn't expect him to be so young." He glanced at Xuanyuan Moze again. Seeing his imposing manner, he couldn't help but think: I'm afraid this man is not just the Lord of Hell Palace, right? He should have some other identity that others don't know about.
Luo Heng felt somewhat restrained, because everyone here was stronger than him, especially Feng Jiu and the black-robed man in the main seat. The powerful pressure and aura of the superiors made him dare not even breathe.
Hearing Chen Dao saying this fearlessly in front of the black-robed man, he could not help but move to his side and tug at his sleeve. Unexpectedly, Chen Dao looked impatient and asked, "Why do you keep tugging at my sleeve?"
When everyone in the hall saw this, a smile appeared on their faces. These two people were really interesting.
"Stop talking, do you want to die?" Luo Heng glared, then said to Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze awkwardly: "He is just like this. Feng Jiu knows that he doesn't mean any harm."
"Okay, don't be so restrained. Leng Shuang has asked someone to prepare some wine and food. Shall we go over and have a drink together?" She said, looking at the two of them.
Chen Dao immediately said, "Okay! We haven't had enough to eat or sleep all the way to find you. Now that we are here, we must do our best to be a good host."
So, Feng Jiu asked Leng Shuang to prepare the wine and food, and the group moved to the side hall. After more than a dozen dishes were served, Xuanyuan Moze, Feng Jiu, Guan Xilin, Chen Dao and Luo Heng all sat down, and everyone else left except Leng Shuang who was pouring wine for them.
After drinking a round of wine, Feng Jiu asked, "You said you were looking for me all the way? What did you want to find me for? Is there anything?"
Luo Heng and Chen Dao looked at each other and after a pause, Chen Dao said, "Actually, it's meaningless to talk about this now."
"Oh? What do you mean?" She raised her eyebrows.
"We came down the mountain to find you. Actually, it was under the order of Duan Mubai. He ordered us to come down the mountain to look for you..." Chen Dao then explained to her the whole story, telling her why they were here, what they were doing there, and the latest news about the sect.
Hearing this, Fengjiu was silent for a while. She didn't expect Duan Mubai to let them remind her.
"You are too late. She was ambushed a month ago. Four powerful immortals led dozens of people to assassinate her. Fortunately, she is lucky. Otherwise, humph!"