At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai was as pitiable as one could ever be.
His face was covered with snot and drool, and he even continued to rub it on the legs of the Heaven Sea Sect disciple.
The disciple immediately felt disgusted, his scalp tingling with revulsion.
"Get lost, get far away, damn it, don't wipe it on me!"
Pushed around by the other, Jiang Xiaobai used all his strength to desperately cling onto the man's thigh.
One was wailing loudly, the other cursing vehemently.
Such commotion quickly attracted the attention of the people from the Heaven Sea Sect's group, and they all gathered around. Following Jiang Xiaobai's incoherent explanations, everyone quickly understood the situation.
When they saw that Jiang Xiaobai only exhibited the early stage of a True Immortal's realm, they felt even more pity for him.
Indeed, it was tough for a True Immortal disciple to have escaped all the way here.
"Alright, alright, Wang Haihao, why make a fuss over a junior disciple?"
