However, Wen Jiaren and Ji Qing had just reached the spot where disciples would usually practice in the morning when someone blocked their way, standing in front of them.
Wen Jiaren looked up to see a group of Mystic Sect disciples, a dozen or so in number, both male and female.
Among them, two were particularly memorable to Wen Jiaren. One had just called her a 'holy mother, the white lotus,' and the other was the man who had challenged her earlier and dared to question Mr. Ding's divination skills, demanding to cast the fortune himself.
These people were clearly up to no good.
Ji Qing stood by as an observer, seeing it as nothing more than child's play. If Wen Jiaren couldn't handle this on her own, what more could she and Ruan Mei expect from her?
Besides, Wen Jiaren had now reached the Qi Dao, she simply didn't need her help.
