Chương 365: 365. Bad luck is coming.

I smiled as I looked at Wu Quan's expression and found it amusing. This young man was usually composed, but now he was experiencing embarrassment for the first time.

I had been looking forward to seeing the gentlemanly Wu Quan make a fool of himself, but now it didn't seem right to say anything more.

"All right, all right, just teasing you. How could I actually make you curse someone? If you really knew how to translate, that would have been strange. In a while, I'll take you and your second brother for a good bath, cleanse you with mugwort to dispel the bad luck. Just don't take what he said earlier too seriously, it was all due to bewitchment. It's not such a big deal…"

Wu Quan nodded, helped his second brother up. Wu Li's complexion wasn't good, seemed that the recent events had scared him. He glanced at Xiao Dao, sitting on the ground, took a deep breath, and said: