The moment those words left his mouth, two gusts of wind swept past. Amalia and Kenny Lin were gone.
"What… what just happened?" The messenger looked utterly bewildered.
Gaon Chen sighed. "Amalia is our Martial Aunt name. She was standing right in front of us just now. The other is our Martial Uncle, his name is Kenny Lin." His expression grew serious.
"It seems that the person being attacked wasn't lying. He really does know our Martial Aunt. Otherwise, she wouldn't have left so quickly. Let's go and see for ourselves."
"Wealth must be in trouble," Amalia said with certainty as she and Kenny Lin sped toward the mountain gate.
"Don't panic. It might just be a minor issue," Kenny Lin said, trying to reassure her.
"No. If it were just a minor issue, the Pixiu wouldn't have specifically come to the Green Lotus Sect to find us," Amalia said, quickening her pace. The Green Lotus Sect had strict rules about flying in certain areas, but she didn't care at the moment.
