The Daoist Master Practiced Cultivation 10

However, when Qiu Yubin and his companions arrived at Chu Chining's house, they only saw Zhou Li and his group.

"Where's Chu Chining?"

Qiu Yubin's voice was heavy with inquiry.

"I don't know."

Zhou Li responded irritably, "Bang," and slammed the door shut.

Qiu Yubin's mouth twitched; he realized he was in a precarious situation. He had no choice but to knock on the door again, his voice subdued as he asked, "I'm looking for Chu Chining. Is he not here?"

"I say, how dare you come here?"

Zhou Li scoffed, "Do you really think that just because we didn't die, you can forgive the disgusting things you've done before?"

"We've come to apologize; after all, we can't just let everyone die."

"Tsk."

Zhou Li rolled his eyes, "Chining doesn't live here."

And then, with another "bang," he closed the door once more.