Zhou Li squatted on top of a wine barrel, looking at Tang Wan who had squeezed herself into another barrel, and they exchanged baffled glances.
Upside down, Tang Wan opened her mouth and bubbles gurgled out.
Zhou Li grabbed her delicate, tofu-like ankle and pulled her out of the barrel in one swift motion.
The two just stared at each other, overwhelmed by a multitude of emotions.
Neither had expected that, after being separated by the Ghost King a few days ago, they would meet again in such circumstances.
"What are you doing? Role-playing as a rat in the gutter?" Tang Wan asked gently.
Zhou Li coldly stuffed Tang Wan back into the barrel and said calmly, "And you? Kospule's odd doctor?"
"Gurgle gurgle Taoist Priest gurgle gurgle danger..."
Imprecaunated with wine, Tang Wan hurriedly said, "We've been attacked by the Ghost King."
"What?"
Zhou Li, who had no idea that Tang Wan had just been transported in front of Zhuge Qing, looked bewildered and at a loss, "What the hell?"
