"Mom, push me back, I might get a bit noisy later, just bear with me, I'll come visit you when I have time, let me know if you run out of money."
Li Huowang, enveloped by flames, revealed a sinister smile on his charred face as he muttered these words to himself.
Shou San, with a slight frown, took another step back. "The Elder was indeed right, this one is a bit different from the usual Xinsu, now we've got a tricky situation on our hands."
Just as he felt completely at a loss, he suddenly heard something stir behind him.
Whipping around, his expression immediately tightened. The flames consuming his body swiftly diminished, retreating back into him.
"Elders Yan Jianxi, Yijian Yu, She Changsi, Shen Benyou, what brings you all down the mountain?"
"How's the situation?" Shen Benyou, with a square face, seemed somewhat displeased.