Chu Feng wanted to visit Mount Eternal as he hadn't gone back for a while. He didn't know how Yellow Ox, the black yak, the Manchurian Tiger, the old donkey, and Ouyang Feng were getting on, and whether or not they had left messages for him on the stone wall.
On thinking of this, Chu Feng's mood wavered. He reminisced the days he had spent with them. If they were here now, it would certainly be a lot more lively.
He presumed that if that old gangster black yak was here, kidnapping divine sons, hunting saintesses and auctioning them would probably have gone a lot smoother.
Furthermore, with the addition of the Manchurian Tiger and the old donkey, it would've been an unbelievable scene.
As for Ouyang Feng, if he really came out with his sidelong gaze, it would've been enough to make enemies out of the divine sons, saintesses and the saints from the outer realms. He reckoned he didn't need to say much.
