"Where is my junior sister! Answer me!"
"My junior sister was fine when I left; how could she suddenly disappear?"
Little Huzi grabbed Jiang Dada's collar, demanding an answer.
Jiang Dada sat there in a daze and said, "You saw it too. Our Great River Sect was attacked by enemies. Half of our disciples died tragically. I thought Ping'er could avoid this disaster since she wasn't in the sect last night, but who would've thought... wu wu wu."
As he spoke, he began to cry, and his sobbing was so heartrendingly delicate that Little Huzi couldn't bring himself to blame him. He even had an impulse to hug and comfort him.
After all, from a young age, he cared not whether it was a man or a woman.
If it weren't for his junior sister, he might have taken both.
Little Huzi sighed and said, "I'm not blaming you, but just who did you offend?"
At this moment, even Little Huzi was feeling a bit afraid.
