"Someone approaches."
At the entrance, Liu Qingkong called out, and immediately two disciples in green emerged.
Liu Qingkong said with a smile, "Guests from afar, I'll have someone take your mounts to be fed."
"Thank you."
Su Mo nodded and, along with Yang Xiaoyun, handed over the horses to the two.
Only then did Liu Qingkong say, "Please come with me."
He led the two through rockeries and running streams, past pavilions and small chambers, and finally, they arrived in front of a hall.
Yet just as they approached, they heard an 'aiyo', and then saw a figure suddenly flying out from the hall's door.
By some stroke of ill fortune, it was heading straight for Su Mo.
From the person's posture, it seemed he was likely ejected by someone.
Ordinarily, one would lend a hand in such situations and catching the person would be an easy deed.
However, Su Mo grabbed Yang Xiaoyun's hand and swiftly sidestepped, showing no intention of catching the person.