Holding a hand scroll in one hand and a large food box in the other, the proud little sword attendant turned around and boasted, "They have all been taken to the retreat by the Beast Tamers; the Grandmaster will see them as soon as he arrives!"
"Oh... please convey this to the Beast Tamers."
Not having anticipated his own progress being so swift, Tang Luo somewhat sheepishly said, "Those spiritual beasts are no longer needed, let them take them back."
"What!"
The disbelief was evident in the eyes of the fair-skinned, bright-toothed little sword attendant, and misty water vapor began to rise in her shocked pupils.
"Don't cry, alright!"
Tang Luo immediately felt a bit at a loss: "I didn't expect things to turn out this way either!"
The little sword attendant, unwilling to maintain eye contact with Tang Luo, turned her head abruptly in resentment, the tears sparkling as they scattered along the path of her turn, and she left silently without a word.
