Leng Rongrong waited for a moment, and Little Nanyu came back to find her.
"It's done, Mom. I have asked my master for Lord Four's next whereabouts. We can go and find him!"
Little Nanyu continued in high spirits, "There's nothing fun at the banquet. Let's go find Lord Four instead!"
"Alright." Leng Rongrong was looking forward to it.
She was even interested in taking a peek at the Nether Abyss Empire's ruler.
She was finally going to meet the ruler of the Nether Abyss Empire. Just thinking about it made her thrilled and excited!
"Disciple…"
Just as Leng Rongrong and Little Nanyu were about to go out, a sobbing voice suddenly came from behind them. Then, a bald middle-aged man appeared in front of them with tears on his face.
Leng Rongrong was speechless.
Wasn't this Little Nanyu's master?
Why was he crying?!
He didn't look young. But why would he cry so miserably? Did he get bullied at the banquet?
