Daoist Yijian paused for a moment, thinking about what to say. After a moment, Daoist Yijian continued, "I didn't expect that Mo Han would be so up-to-date with the trends."
"Not bad, right?" Dong Xi followed. "I chose Mo Han's hair color."
Master Yijian shot a look at Dong Xi, and he said, "Not bad."
Mo Han looked at the master and disciple helplessly. Daoist Yijian continued, "We should set off, Daoist Mo Han, I can only bring one with me."
Mo Han thought for a moment. With the flying device borrowed by Dong Xi, although it was a little slow, it could still be used.
But before Mo Han could speak, Dong Xi said, "There's no need, Master. We'll fly in front, and Fellow Daoist Mo Han will run."
Mo Han, "?
Daoist Yijian, "?"
The two of them looked at Dong Xi with a puzzled expression. Daoist Yijian even repeatedly confirmed, "Little Xi, are you joking? Ningtian Sect would not treat guests like this."
