One step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
There was no movement behind.
Bai Feng frowned slightly, feeling a sense of frustration.
At that moment.
Under his Primordial Breath Retraction Technique, a familiar aura came rushing toward him.
Soon, slender jade arms covered by tight black attire wrapped around him from behind!
"Master! Lingxue knows she was wrong!"
"It turns out the one stubbornly clinging to foolishness, as stupid as a pig, was not Xing'er or Ling Yin, but Lingxue!"
"It's me, your proud eldest disciple! Boo hoo hoo!"
Feng Lingxue's tears flowed like a fountain, her beautiful and tragic face pressed close to the broad back of her master:
"I beg master to give Lingxue a chance! Lingxue... Lingxue also wants to be like Xing'er and Ling Yin..."
"To receive your Great Love!"
Listening to the girl's heartrending confession of tears.
Bai Feng felt a mix of emotions.
There was the touching reconciliation between master and disciple.