The four old demons seemed to have wandered off somewhere without a care in the world.
It wasn't until almost noon that they returned, swaying back and forth, and even brought back a table full of food and drink.
Fang Che quickly went to meet them, complaining, "Master, where did you go? Why are you back so late? We were waiting to serve you tea in the morning, but couldn't find you."
Yin Shen Palace was stunned, smacked his forehead, and said, "This matter... I've no experience with it, totally slipped my mind."
Forgotten...
Fang Che was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Yin Shen Palace lamented, "Blame your Second Master for insisting on giving you more time, dragging me from coming back. Old Mu, come here and take your beating."
Mu Lin Yuan chuckled as he approached, saying, "It's not too late, we Jianghu people don't mind these things. As long as noon hasn't passed, it's fine. Sect Hierarch, let's hurry, the sun's almost at its peak."
