At that moment, in the forest hundreds of meters away, an old man and a young man were hurrying forward, their appearance extremely disheveled, like dogs who had lost their homes. They were none other than Hua Langzi and Lai Yuejin.
Hua Langzi, compared to before, looked disheartened and awkward, his body ragged and blood-stained, with one sleeve hanging empty and conspicuously.
Lai Yuejin was both hot and tired, panting like a dog with his tongue out, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, where are we going?"
"To find my junior sister."
"Junior sister? Is she beautiful?" Lai Yuejin's interest piqued, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his otherwise dull eyes.
"You scoundrel, what is going on in that head of yours?" Hua Langzi nearly kicked Lai Yuejin to the ground.
