"Hey!"
A red figure flew in front of Lu Wu. The Nirvana Sash flew around her exquisitely.
Lu Wu frowned and tried to sense the figure in front of it. "It's a little better… but still weak…"
Wuuuu!
Cheng Huang took a step back and shook its head from left to right.
Lu Wu was baffled. "Why are you shaking… your head?"
Little Yuan'er said, "Little Tiger, repeat what you said…"
"What did you call me?"
"Little Tiger?"
"..." Lu Wu's expression was indescribable. 'Not only is the Old Thief's subordinates weak, but they lack manners as well!'
Lu Wu glared at Little Yuan'er and said haughtily, "My name is Lu Wu… Perhaps, only… Venerable Masters are a match… for me…"
"Oh," Little Yuan'er said perfunctorily. Then, she asked, "So how did you learn human language?"
"Call me Lu Wu!"
"Alright," Little Yuan'er replied sincerely.