Wushang was busy bonding with his little grand-disciple, so how could he spare any attention for his actual disciple?
However, nearly half an hour had passed beyond the agreed time, yet Feng Lan still hadn't shown up. Nine times out of ten, a fight had broken out. Wushang knew his eldest disciple's temper all too well; if words failed, and she couldn't use her sword, she would use her fists.
As for his little disciple... she could be quite foolish at times.
Chapter 178