Ye Qingtang brought Lin Long back to Xuanling Sect hurriedly . Luckily, Ye Qingtang had many elixirs on hand, which helped Lin Long pull through all the way until they reached the sect . Only after Ye Qingtang brought Lin Long to receive treatment did Ye Qingtang finally sigh in relief .
She was about to report this mission to the outer sect warden but suddenly saw someone standing under a tree not far away suspiciously and peeping at her .
Ye Qingtang raised a brow . Looking at the familiar figure, Ye Qingtang folded her arms and said,
“Senior Brother Qin . ”
A chill ran down Qin Huan’s spine as he shifted out from the spot while holding onto a string that was pulling onto something behind the tree .
“Junior… Junior Sister Ye, you’re back so early?” Qin Huan laughed stiffly .
He just received news that Ye Qingtang returned to the sect and thus came over cautiously . Yet… before he was able to mentally prepare himself, Ye Qingtang saw him .
Ye Qingtang raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes at Qin Huan’s extremely unnatural expression which gave her a bad feeling .
“Senior Brother Qin, where’s my wolf?” Ye Qingtang asked .
In just a moment, Qin Huan’s hair stood on end, and he forcefully squeezed out a smile that was uglier than a cry on his attractive face .
“Oh that silver wolf… it’s still here . I fed it very well… Don’t worry…” Qin Huan said guiltily .
Ye Qingtang did not say anything, but her eyes sharpened .
Under Ye Qingtang’s stare, Qin Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tugged on the string in his hand in extreme reluctance, pulling the certain creature that was hidden behind the tree out .
That was a big and muscular wolf…
However, Ye Qingtang had a face of shock when she saw that wolf .
The wolf that Qin Huan was leading was an adult wolf without doubt, but the wolf’s fur was ash-white and not silver .
“Where’s my wolf!” Ye Qingtang glared at Qin Huan furiously .
Qin Huan was really on the verge of crying but could only muster his courage and reply . “Your wolf? Isn’t this your wolf?”
“My wolf is silver colored,” Ye Qingtang said coldly .
The corner of Qin Huan’s lips twitched as he feigned a firm front . “Yeah, it’s silver colored”
“Do you think I’m blind?” Ye Qingtang pointed to the fierce gray wolf that Qin Huan was pulling .
Qin Huan hurriedly waved his hands . “No no no… Listen to me, this is indeed your wolf . I just thought that its fur was not pretty previously and too loud so I gave it a dye . Look, isn’t this color way more lowkey?”
“…” Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes and drew out her sword in a swift motion .
The sword glimmered, and Qin Huan immediately ducked .
“Junior Sister Ye… Listen to me… It really is your wolf . Touch it if you don’t believe me…” Then, Qin Huan even pulled the gray wolf to stand in front of Ye Qingtang .
The gray wolf flashed its teeth at Ye Qingtang .
“…” Qin Huan could only look at Ye Qingtang .
Qin Huan held back his tears and claimed . “This… this may be because you left for too long, and it doesn’t remember you anymore . It will remember you if you continue to raise it for a few more days…”
Before Qin Huan finished his sentence, Ye Qingtang already charged towards him with a sword in her hands .
A chill went down his spine . Hurriedly pulling the gray wolf, he ran away madly .
“Junior Sister Ye! Calm down! Calm down a little! Ah ah ah! Don’t slash my face!”
In the outer sect of Xuanling Sect, Qin Huan was sprinting like a madman while dragging along a gray wolf that was almost dying from the tight string and behind him was an armed Ye Qingtang who was chasing right after…