C1028 He Flew Out!
The Horse-Face Monk, poised to step out the door, turned back around. A hint of displeasure crossed his face. "What's the matter?"
The young woman, clearly tense, swallowed hard before speaking up. "Excuse me, High Scholar, is he—" She gestured toward Chu Yan. "Is he also a disciple heading to the Heaven's Edge Sect?"
The Horse-Face Monk's gaze shifted to Chu Yan