Zisang Liuying shook his head, saying, "No, you guys have different traits. If you don't speak, I can't tell the difference. I can differentiate you by your tone of speech."
Long Kongkong smirked, "I was just kidding earlier, and you took it seriously."
Zisang Liuying twitched his lips and changed the subject, "Did you guys go to get your mounts? Did you already succeed? That was fast."
Long Kongkong looked at her, "It seems that we are opponents in the demon hunting team selection contest. Should I tell you what my mount is?"
Zisang Liuying stared at him, "You? Don't flatter yourself! Even your brother probably isn't my match."
Felling despised, Long Kongkong felt a bit resentful. He was not in a good mood, "Even a wild lily has spring, someday you'll know my power. Humph! I'm leaving." With that, he turned and walked away.