Li Tianhao, like a little monkey, was also practicing the Eight Trigrams Palm as he watched Ye Ling cautiously.
Ye Ling's face darkened, and he shook his head. Suddenly, the Ye Ling standing next to Mo Xing gave a slight smile, his body surged forward like a puff of smoke, and instantly merged into the other Ye Ling's body.
"Holy crap!"
When Li Tianhao witnessed this scene, he immediately lost his composure, almost becoming dumbstruck, his heart thumping uncontrollably, stomach rumbling, followed by a sudden "pfft" from behind.
Mo Xing's face turned green as he watched a green wisp of smoke rise into the air, his eyeballs nearly popping out.
Ye Ling was also dumbfounded, his finger trembling as he pointed at Li Tianhao, "What the hell are you up to! Did you just try to poison me with your fart, you scoundrel!"
Qing Yi, standing by Ye Ling's side, was also stunned. Is this how people in the mortal world greet each other? It's too unique, a bit hard to accept indeed.
