"Haha, I knew you'd be worried, they're fine!"
Qi Feiyun chuckled, pointed behind Zhou Feng, and saw Zhou Zhengxiang and a few others walk into the courtyard accompanied by several people. The Martial Arts Hall members were easily recognizable by their blue robes with silver borders; no one would mistake them anywhere.
"Zhou Feng, you brat, it's not fair for you to hide here leisurely sipping tea, nearly making us fight with them!"
The chubby fellow, upon entering, saw Zhou Feng and Qi Feiyun sitting there and, knowing they were from the Martial Arts Hall, he bore no ill will towards them and immediately fired at Zhou Feng.
"My fault, my fault, chubby! Come over here, let me introduce a Martial Arts Hall deacon!" Zhou Feng immediately stood up with a smile, walked over, and introduced Qi Feiyun's identity to Zhou Zhengxiang.
