"Precisely that, Young Lord. I have contacted Uncle Yigao about your disappearance and this is his reply." Yunxian produced a piece of paper from her inner sleeve.
[Xiao Hûo has disappeared? Bah! That rascal must be humping a jade maiden somewhere. He will return. Judging his competitive nature, he would definitely participate in the tournament! I will send two Core Disciples, and ten Inner Disciples right now. They should arrive in your place by next month.]
Ash couldn't help but praise Yunxian's thoughtfulness. "You really have prepared everything, huh?"
"Of course, young lord. Anything for you."
Ash felt his heart thumping strangely as he heard it. As the Grand Disciple of Tang Yigao, Ash was completely aware of the possibility that Yunxian might use him to secure her position within the sect. However, her smile and gaze was so sincere. Affectionate, even. It made his heart act strangely.
"Speaking of which, when will the tournament begin?"
