"Hehe, a pair of joyful enemies, interesting."
Jiang Feng stretched out his chubby little hand, pinched his fingers to calculate the fate of Yi Xian'er and Feng Yi, and giggled with a grin.
"Smack."
Mo Yi slapped him on the forehead and scolded angrily, "Stop laughing. Look at your sneaky and rat-like expression. You've ruined the image of an Immortal Envoy."
"How am I sneaky and rat-like?"
Jiang Feng stopped laughing and complained while holding his forehead.
"How dare you argue, I'll beat you up."
Mo Yi raised her little fist and gave him a beating.
"Ouch."
Jiang Feng held his head and cried out in a sorry and cringeworthy manner as he fled.
The two little kids chased and played with each other as they ran out of the Portal Hall.
A group of passionate young men felt cold sweat dripping down the back of their heads.
Are these two guys really Immortal Envoys?
Is the Immortal Realm full of such funny true immortals?
