"Uncle-Master Meng?" Yu Chiyan smiled as she looked at Meng Chuan. "I'm afraid Uncle-Master Meng wouldn't even bother with us in the future when we want to meet him."
"Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, stop pulling my leg," said Meng Chuan immediately.
After spending a year together, they had become friends with each other. They were very close to each other, so it was very normal for them to joke around.
"Alright, alright. It's time to rest. Shi Xiu, Xingwu, help me sort out the demon monarch corpses," instructed Zhang Yunhu.
