"Master, I didn't expect you to deceive me over and over again. I hate you…"
Niuniu cried and screamed with a heart-wrenching plea.
"Niuniu, your master didn't want to deceive you. He did all this for the sake of the world," Meng Xiaopo said, holding Niuniu's hand to comfort her. "Don't blame him anymore."
"Woo~"
"Sister, Master is gone. What will Niuniu do in the future?"
Niuniu threw herself into Meng Xiaopo's arms, crying loudly.
"Niuniu, I will take care of you from now on," Meng Xiaopo said, gently patting Niuniu's back.
"No, Niuniu just wants Master…"
Niuniu pushed Meng Xiaopo away.
"Woo woo~"
"Sigh…"
Meng Xiaopo sighed deeply and thought, "Who would have expected that someone who once swore to never see Brother Rufeng again in this life would not only become his disciple but also seem unable to leave him. Fate truly toys with us..."
The Eight Ghosts approached Niuniu. Old Yan, their leader, consoled her, "Niuniu, stop crying. Let's go back."
