The corners of Jian Fengchi's eyes twitched as he held his forehead helplessly.
As expected, this person's temper is still as big as before. In the entire Fantasy Divine Palace, there are probably not many people who dare to scold a deity like this.
He waved his hand and gestured for Xiao Ba to sit down and restrain herself. "Xiao Ba, lower your voice. Are you afraid that others won't hear you?"
Although this was their own courtyard, it couldn't stop the walls from having ears! If anyone heard it and reported it to the Eighth Deity…
Xiao Ba frowned. "Did I say something wrong? The medicinal mountain is so big, and there are so many medicinal herbs, but they're all harvested? There's more than one! She's such a joke as a deity!"
To think that Shu Jing has been acting as the person in charge of the medicinal mountain previously. In the end, it ended up like this?
