the house was so lively that there was no place for anyone to sit.
the people who ate breakfast squatted everywhere.
ju xue and his men glared at the three wangye's group, gritting their teeth as they ate, as if they wanted to eat them.
"lord rong, don't take in people of unknown origin. what if they're not good people?" mao kui said, " i think we should let them leave this place. they appear from time to time, so they must be up to no good. "
"we're sect master's people. we're sect master's people when we're alive, and we'll be sect master's ghosts when we die. what are you guys?" red shirt flicked the whip in his hand. " do you want me to beat you all to a pulp? "
everyone from the carnage guild had experienced the power of red shirt's whip, so they immediately shut their mouths.
his highness only cared about eating and eating, not saying anything.