"Comrade Xuimu..."
Gazing at these two uninvited malicious guests, Fang Xi then turned to look at Xiumu.
"Alas..."
Xiumu sighed and stepped forward to greet them, "Mo Sir, Mr. Feng... from where does the wind blow to bring both of you here?"
"Haha, well said, well said. Since we became enforcers at Mirror Moon Lake, we naturally have to take responsibility for the security of the entire Peach Blossom Island. Today, there are many people here; we must naturally come to verify everyone's identity, lest Demon Cultivators infiltrate among us."
Feng Man Building also disembarked from the flying boat, speaking righteously.
These family cultivators and the individual cultivators occupying Twin Peaks were inherently not from the same world.
Whenever they encountered each other, there were always some cold sneers and heated derisions.
Fang Xi simply walked aside, paying them no attention.
After all, his Jadeite Cliff was far away; out of sight, out of mind.
