The Artifact Spirit's huffing appearance made the old Taoist suddenly pause.
He was incredibly astonished. Han Yu didn't seem this irritable!
"Master!"
Mu Zili finally spoke with a helpless expression.
Goodness, there were two living people here, one Spirit Body, yet his master looked at the Spirit Body first and missed out on his own disciple.
The old Taoist then indeed turned to look at his two disciples, already astonished, his gaze grew even more bewildered.
"How did you come here?"
"Hurry and leave! If Di Liuxin discovers you, none of you will be able to escape."
The old Taoist hurriedly urged them, and upon seeing the two remain unmoved, his expression grew more urgent.
The Artifact Spirit rolled its eyes and retorted, "You should take care of yourself first! How can someone of your age still get imprisoned?"
It was evidently still holding a grudge against the old Taoist's earlier words, its tone full of mockery.
