The elders of the Medicine Sect and Ye Chenghong couldn't stop praising Tiezhu, saying he had the makings of someone who cultivated ancient martial arts. However, Big Tiezhu was quite sorrowful; not being able to roam south and north with his master and junior sister made him feel abandoned.
Therefore, after An Yiqing returned a few days ago, Big Tiezhu had been somewhat listless and sulky.
Meanwhile, An Yiqing had been busy flirting with Gu Yelin and then occupied with Xuanjin Yulong, leaving her with no time to care for her disciple's "young man's affection" until today when she realized something was amiss with Tiezhu.
"Tiezhu, what's wrong? Why so sulky?" An Yiqing smiled lightly at her disciple squatting on the steps of the Medicine Sect front hall.
Tiezhu lifted his head, opened his mouth but said nothing.
"It's nothing."
An Yiqing raised a brow; such deep resentment, and he calls it nothing?
