A Single "Uncle Ye" Adds a Whole Generation

"Run! Run!"

Gaming frowned and chased after them, saber in hand.

"How could I possibly let you off that easily?!"

Artsier than actual bandits.

Neither of them could act as well as Xihui.

After all, he had started out as a storyteller. An old hand at this.

Cloud Retainer was still watching from behind, hahaha.

Why did running away come with smoke effects?

"Gaming!" Ye De reached out, wanting to stop his son.

Paimon comforted him. "Don't worry. They said Gaming is really skilled."

"Last time, he handled more than ten Treasure Hoarders by himself without any problem."

Ye De wanted to say something, but he did not know where to begin.

With a sigh, he said, "If that child had been willing to stay by my side and learn business back then, would he have run into something so dangerous?"

Lumine said this was not the time for that. They should keep moving first.

It would be troublesome if they ran into an ambush.

The immortal bird in the distance watched everything unfold.

"So far, things are going smoothly."

Lumine escorted Ye De onward, only to encounter someone unexpected—

Zhongli.

He was flying a kite, a ghost kite.

Before Lumine could speak, Ye De stepped forward first.

"Brother, take my advice. Reel in that string and leave quickly. There are bandits around here."

Zhongli unhurriedly reeled in his kite.

"Bandits? Ah, in broad daylight..."

"Cough, cough..."

Zhongli exchanged a look with Paimon. "Hm?"

Paimon said, "Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhongli, king of getting the hint, immediately said, "Oh, I see."

"I hear quite a few people have caught colds lately. If Paimon's throat feels unwell, she may sit down and have some tea."

"I see."

Corporate-grade comprehension.

Amazing. The Geo Archon had gotten into the acting spirit too, apparently.

Paimon