Huang Beisi looked at the skinny old man in front of him.
The yellowish-gray monk robe looked old and tattered.
His body appeared very thin and small, but just his name alone made him fearsome.
Looking at Lu Ping now, Huang Beisi's expression was solemn.
How did this kid in front of him manage to hook up with these mighty figures?
One had to know that even he would not be able to make friends with these people so easily.
Even for Kong Xuan, the two of them only knew each other. However, it was too difficult to ask for Kong Xuan's help.
However, Lu Ping had asked Kong Xuan to protect him and then brought Sun Wukong with him.
Seeing Huang Beisi's serious expression, Lu Ping smiled and said, "So, you should have seen something, right?"
Huang Beisi narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Saw what?"
