"Of course, this baby knows it's not appropriate,"
Little Kingfisher arrogantly raised her little head, nostrils facing the sky, "I just don't like that old thief, and I want to borrow something to talk a few bad words about it."
"Let the birds keep a close watch on the people of the Tranquil Sect."
Lin Qingluo's eyes darkened, showing her dominant side, "If they dare to follow us again, I won't be polite."
"There's no need for the master to take action personally."
Little Kingfisher's eyes rolled as she smiled playfully, "Just let that little demon Youhuang out and he'll definitely beat them so badly that they cry and call for their parents. They won't dare come near Little Kingfisher again, hahaha..."
"You, always coming up with wicked ideas."
Lin Qingluo was amused and laughed, her eyebrows raised in delight.
*
Time flew by during the happy days on the island, and in a blink of an eye, three days had passed.
