Helian Qing softly said, "I sensed changes in the Demon City and was worried you might be in trouble."
Yu Xiaoxiao pressed her lips together, "Then, the Sect Master could have just sent a few disciples to visit me like Sect Master Yin did, couldn't you?"
Helian Qing knew Yu Xiaoxiao's stubborn temper had flared up, sighed, and helplessly said, "I wouldn't be at ease if others came."
Walking closer to her direction, Helian Qing asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Yu Xiaoxiao sniffled, her eyes red as she directly fell towards the person approaching her, naturally being held up by them. She was clearly such an unyielding person, yet now her eyes were red.
In Helian Qing's recollection, the last time he saw her crying was when she was eight years old.
Yu Xiaoxiao accused, "Sect Master, you have no idea how many times I've walked by the gates of hell..."
