Su Ye was at a loss.
Su Wei, who was following behind, happened to walk into the main hall. He hurriedly apologized to Chen Luoyang before grabbing the back of his younger brother's neck."Brat, listen to Cult Master carefully."
He turned Su Ye's face towards him. "" Little Yuan went missing after he escaped from the headquarters. He is now in the hands of the monks of Qingliang Temple. Those monks want to bring him back to Mount Qingliang! "
"They snatched Little Yuan away and won't return it to us?" Su Ye blinked.
"The worst outcome is that they might hurt Little Yuan." Su Wei's expression was gloomy.
Su Ye blinked again. He doesn't even allow me to bring him out to play."
Chen Luoyang looked on coldly and felt that it was interesting.
Even though this Young Master Su in front of him seemed unreliable, he was like an instinct. He asked the right question with one sentence.
Was he really a little crazy, or was he pretending to be crazy?
