"This trip to Luzhou will definitely see the eradication of all those Demon Cult scoundrels!"
Ning gave a cupped-fist salute and exclaimed with admiration, "Xia's nature remains consistent, detesting evil as if it were a mortal enemy."
The guests and disciples of Yang Wei Manor, a total of eleven people, were passing a gourd ladle around, gathering by the well to drink water.
Suddenly, Yue Ling Shan laughed and said:
"Second Senior Brother, look, all these butterflies are circling around you."
Lao Denuo waved away several black jade-belted butterflies, but then several multicolored mottled green phoenix butterflies flew in. Linghu Chong raised his hand and, with a few swift grabs, caught the colorful butterflies in front of his junior sister.
"Big Senior Brother, it's so interesting to see Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai fluttering around Second Senior Brother this beautiful flower. Why would you ruin their dance?"
