"WHAT! THAT CAN'T BE TRUE!"
The fatty had a look of disbelief on his face, trying to mask the joy inside his heart.
Meanwhile, Yang Lujia just scoffed inwardly at his pretentious facade.
"If you want to save her, you need me," Yang Lujia said with a serious face. "Brother fatty, you are now like a little brother to me. I don't want you to lose your daughter. Who knows how much wine I would spend just to relieve you of your regrets for not trying to save your daughter! Let's go now!"
As though he woke up from his stupor, Sun Feng quickly urged himself to leave with Yang Lujia and go to the Blue Scale Sect. In not even more than a minute, they both arrived in front of the sect.
While Elder Mao was still trying to find his disciple, Core Disciple Liao, he suddenly heard a loud bang!
BANG!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!