Returning to the North Courtyard, Yun Que didn't wait to enter before he saw a group of people surrounding him outside his house.
They were all strange disciples of the Sword Palace.
Luo Xiaoyu, who was boiling the medicine, was surrounded in the middle of the crowd, looking isolated and helpless.
"I, I really haven't seen Senior Brother Yun, you guys go look elsewhere." Luo Xiaoyu waved her hand to explain.
Once he heard that this group of people were here to look for him, Yun Que didn't rush over and stood at the back of the crowd to see what was going on.
"How could you not see it if you live so close? You're lying!" The lead disciple stared at Luo Xiaoyu, his voice shrill.
The man was in his mid-twenties, an effeminate man, and as if he was afraid of not being masculine, he had d
