He looked at Yuezheng Yan with surprise and delight, "That's great, you didn't drown."
"Thanks for your concern, I'm tough to kill." Yuezheng Yan turned his head, not wanting to look at him.
"Hey, it wasn't on purpose, okay? The lightning was gathering, I had to strike someone." Mistletoe explained.
Yuezheng Yan heaved a deep sigh and chose to play mute.
Mistletoe was the type to make himself at home; he didn't need Yuezheng Yan to entertain him.
As he flew forward, he comfortably landed on Big Goose's back: "Great, a mount, saves me the walk."
With another freeloader on its back, Big Goose was livid, swaying its body to throw Mistletoe and Yuezheng Yan into the lake together.
"Big Goose is not used to strangers, you can't ride it," Lu Xingyan said with a laugh as he grabbed Mistletoe by the scruff of his neck and tossed him into the air.
"Then why can Yuezheng Yan ride it?" Mistletoe complained while flying in mid-air.
