After Xia Yu left, the corners of Ru Yannuo's lips raised slightly.
Northern Flame.
"You have been tired all the way. The master told you to have a good rest. She will come over after lunch."
"It's really tiring. Hey, we were hit by a sandstorm when we came here. All the salutes were blown away, and there was not even a sip of water. It was such a miserable journey!" The one who spoke was the young master of Lieyan from the South - Mu Yun.
He still has that cheerful look.
There is a desert on the way from the North to the South. The weather there is unpredictable, and it is not surprising to have sandstorms. But if they catch up just in time, it can only be said that they are unlucky!
"We had a smooth trip, nothing happened." It was Wu Shang who spoke this time, with a strong sense of schadenfreude in his tone.
"Same for us, it's okay. We just met a bunch of bandits, nothing else." Mu Feng still had the same serious expression on his face, without much fluctuation.
"Hehe, it's better for me. We don't have to travel long distances, and we won't have to worry about running into sandstorms." Wuying looked proud, but he forgot that the closer he was to his master, the more dangerous it seemed...
"I wonder who always makes the master dissatisfied. I wonder who is afraid of seeing the master every time." Mu Yun had a smile on his face, but the words he said made Wuying turn red and white for a while.
"But I learn something new from my master every time, huh!" The two of them were as angry as children.
"but you……"
Mu Yun was about to refute Wuying, but Mu Feng on the side said lightly: "Wushang, let's go to eat. Eat well. You should be very tired in the afternoon!"
"Okay, I think so!" When they said this, the faces of the five people instantly turned the color of pig liver, because they would never forget Ru Yannuo's exhausting and life-threatening training program.