In short, the two of them could only struggle to keep up with the two teams in front.
Wan'er saw her daddy flying at the front of the team.
She asked Zhao Tianqian carefully.
"Old Senior, can we surpass my daddy and the others?"
Zhao Tianqian asked back.
"Why do we have to surpass them!"
The playful little girl raised her arms and shouted.
"No reason, just to fight for our honor!"
The old Taoist priest beamed with joy.
This little girl was to his liking. As expected of the person who was qualified to be his disciple-in-law.
He said to He Xiangjiang and Wan'er.
"Sit tight. I'm going to speed up!"
He Xiangjiang was about to dissuade Wan'er from being so competitive since safety was the most important thing.
Before he could say anything, his master told him to sit firmly.
The young Taoist priest could only grab Wan'er's clothes tightly, afraid that he would fall.
