"Taoist Fellow, please leave for now. In future, do not consume men on my family's lands. If there is a next time, I fear you will not escape so easily."
"Many thanks, Family Head."
Murong Xia cupped his hands, strode from the courtyard, summoned the wind and departed. Tian Youdao and the others glanced at the siblings' faces and, wisely, withdrew. Li Qinghong tucked a strand of hair, seated herself to the side, and smiled:
"This old man again speaks of my family's lord discussing the Dharma with the Maha Dharma Appearance, and claims only those within are true Immortal Cultivators. Clearly, he's truly frightened."
Li Yuanjiao still gripped the Jiao Carved Pillar and replied:
