The old man was somewhat puzzled; after all... the girl didn’t seem like a fool!
""Or you could go and call him now, just tell him Bai Junjun has arrived."
"Bai Junjun?" the old man raised his eyebrows.
The World’s Number One Talent Girl, Old Crane’s closed-door Disciple?
It seems that she is indeed Old Crane’s most formidable disciple.
The old man sized her up and then imagined a filial piety story that moved heaven and earth: "Did you come especially to rescue your master?"
"..." Bai Junjun was full of black lines: "I can only say it’s incidental."
The old man’s eyes filled with tears again, look at what a good girl she is, pretending that she just happened to rescue her master so as not to burden his conscience. But if she didn’t come specifically to rescue her master, who else could she be here to save? Could it be him?
Bai Junjun didn’t know what the old man was thinking, and seeing his self-moved expression again, she couldn’t help but ask again, "So, can you help me find my master?"
The old man nodded: "No problem, but the bugs on my side are asleep, while those near Old Crane are still awake. If I go now, the bugs over there will report it, and if your cover is blown, that would be the end of it."
After all, even the benevolent doctor Old Crane has no solution for these bugs, not to mention Bai Junjun who has only learned the superficialities of royal wealth and power.
"It’s fine. You just go, and if anyone asks, just say you were sleepwalking."
Bai Junjun didn’t care. It wasn’t like she hadn’t done things like wiping out everyone in one sweep before. If necessary, she would just reenact the past and wipe out this lot as well.
Of course, the above was merely wishful thinking; she didn’t dare to act rashly before finding Fox.
At this moment, Old Man Shan Hai, encouraged by Bai Junjun, indeed got up and went to the next courtyard.
Bai Junjun, alone under the table, heard the footsteps of two people getting closer after a while.
She looked up to see two old men peering at her from under the table with their butts in the air.
The two stared at each other with wide eyes, and for a moment, no one spoke.
Old Man Shan Hai squatted beside and couldn’t help but wonder: "What’s wrong? Did you recognize the wrong person?"
The Mr. Dan He that Bai Junjun knew was a refined old man with the aura of a fairy, his chin adorned with a goatee. However, the man before her wore blue hemp clothes and a blue headscarf on his head. Apart from the lack of accessories, he looked almost like someone from the Witch Tribe, even his beard shaved clean. Now with a full face in view, he has lost the fairy-like aura he previously had.
Moreover, it looked like the meals on Witch Ancestor Mountain were of average quality, as Mr. Dan He’s face was somewhat bluish.
But... upon closer inspection, the bluish complexion seemed not to be caused by the diet, but more like Gu poisoning.
Having lived on Witch Ancestor Mountain for so many years, being poisoned by a Gu seemed pretty normal.
After analyzing, Bai Junjun calmly waved at him: "Long time no see, master."
"Te...Ten... No, cough, Jun...Junjun, how did you get here?"
Mr. Dan He, accustomed to numbering his royal wealthy disciples, blurted it out as soon as he saw Bai Junjun, hastily covering up with: "Cough, I mean, how did you know I was here."
Bai Junjun smiled: "I came here on some business, and at the same time, I was entrusted by Lady Lin to help bring you out. We discovered you were here while chatting, so I took the opportunity to ask if you’d like to come out with me."
Mr. Dan He sat down under the table with stars in his eyes: "Of course! But... Ten, you’re still having dealings with Witch Ancestor Mountain?"