Han Feiyu spread his hands helplessly:
"We've been master and disciple for so many years, Master, don't you know what kind of person I am? How could I have complaints over such a small matter?"
"That's for the best."
The Isle Master of Cloud Mist nodded slightly, putting down the teacup in her hand.
"How did you handle those traitors I asked you to take care of?"
Han Feiyu handed over a Storage Bag, "Their heads are all here."
The Isle Master of Cloud Mist glanced over with her Divine Sense, "Not bad."
"Remember, don't kill too quickly, otherwise if you finish the task too early, your cheap master will have to take you back into the Water Dragon Sect."
Hearing this, Han Feiyu was about to speak but stopped.
The Isle Master of Cloud Mist gave him a glance.
"Speak."
"Yes."
Han Feiyu rose and bowed to her, "Disciple wants to ask, Master clearly initially chose to possess Master Xuan Shui, why in the end did you possess Senior Sister Yunmiao instead?"
