Finding Wu Tian’s whereabouts was all too easy for Lu Yunsheng. After all, almost everyone in Yang City knew of Wu Tian.
"Is this kid’s reputation really that great?" Wuyunzi asked from inside the Mercedes-Benz S-Class AMG, looking at Lu Yunsheng who was driving.
"Heh, the guy only has some talent in business. Some people in Yang City have started calling us the ’Twin Stars’ of the younger generation," Lu Yunsheng said coldly.
"In that case, he must be quite remarkable," Wuyunzi commented, glancing at the back seat where the still-unconscious Guli Weileng lay. He knew Guli Weileng seemed to have taken a liking to that Wu Tian.
Lu Yunsheng grew displeased, detecting a hint of praise for Wu Tian in his Uncle-Master’s words. "Of all trades, the Martial Path is the most revered. The people of Yang City are so ignorant to even compare me with him. It’s ridiculous, absolutely laughable."
When they arrived at Wu Tian’s house and got out of the car, Wuyunzi frowned. "Yunsheng, isn’t this a bit underhanded?"
"Uncle-Master, just think about it! If our Wudang obtained that Secret Scroll, we could rise again! You know that Wudang once stood as a titan of the martial world, as prominent as Mount Tai and the Big Dipper. Don’t you want Wudang to regain its former glory?"
"This..." Wuyunzi paused, then gritted his teeth. "Alright. For the sake of Wudang, I suppose this is the only way."
They didn’t bother with courtesies and walked straight into the courtyard of Wu Tian’s house, only to see a cute little girl squatting there, building a snowman.
It was Gugu.
After lunch, she couldn’t wait to run out alone and start her project.
Noticing their arrival, she looked at the two men who had suddenly appeared. She seemed a bit unhappy; her intuition told her that they hadn’t come with good intentions. She pouted and huffed, "You two should leave now, or I’ll hit you."
She continued to build her snowman as she spoke. In her eyes, Wuyunzi and Lu Yunsheng were far less important than her creation.
Lu Yunsheng approached with a gentle expression, like a big brother from next door. "Little sister, what is your relationship with Wu Tian?" His voice was gentler than anyone else’s. Most children would probably like a big brother like Lu Yunsheng.
"That’s not who you really are, is it?" But to Lu Yunsheng’s surprise, the little one suddenly shook her head, furrowed her brow, and said, "I hate it when people pretend in front of me, especially people like you."
"Are you saying I’m pretending?" Lu Yunsheng never expected a little girl to speak to him like this. He insisted, "This is just how I am."
"Yes, that’s right," Wuyunzi added as he stepped forward. "He is Lu Yunsheng. He might be a bit irritable at times, but he is usually a perfect gentleman."
"Have you ever been to the hospital?" the little one suddenly asked, looking up at Wuyunzi with concern. "Sir, I think you should go."
"Why’s that?" Wuyunzi couldn’t help but ask.
"To see an eye doctor," the little girl said seriously, as if Wuyunzi’s eyes really did have a problem.
Wuyunzi snorted. Lu Yunsheng frowned, his displeasure showing. "Little girl, it’s not right for you to talk to us like this."
"Why not?" The little one went back to fussing over her snowman, giving it a carrot for a mustache and other touches. Of course, her mother had taught her to be polite to her elders, but the little one was sure these two were not good people and were here with ill intentions.
Wuyunzi fell silent. He knew he was here to abduct Wu Tian, so he truly lacked the moral high ground of an elder.

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