"Rest here until the Golden Pond opens," Yu Wenlei ordered.
"Yes, Tributor Wenlei," they replied respectfully.
The disciples responded with reverence.
They could also feel that many people harbored hostility towards them; if they wandered around, it was hard to tell who might cause them trouble, so they decided to rest in place and wait for the opening of the Golden Pond the next day.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are these the pieces of trash from the Emperor Immortal Sect?"
However, some troubles come your way even if you try to avoid them.
No sooner had they responded when they heard someone nearby making jeering remarks.
This immediately angered all the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect.
"Did that son of a bitch eat shit and not brush his teeth, his mouth is so stinky?" Zhu Xiaofei said indifferently.
The originally angry disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect suddenly burst into laughter.
Ye Xuan also smiled and shook his head; bringing Xiaofei was indeed the right move.
