"When will that guy be back?" Wei Wu sighed and asked irritably.
Behind him, Qian Wuliang was drinking tea. He rolled his eyes. "Didn't you say you didn't care? Why are you asking again?"
"The house is practically on fire, yet he's still soaking in Heavenly Wolf Valley and refusing to come back." Wei Wu was furious. That day, Lamborghini had rushed back in a whirlwind.
After picking up Little Sable, he had bolted straight back out. Wei Wu and the others had been startled, thinking something had happened.
In the end, Shit Bull had simply said, "It's nothing. We're just going to Heavenly Wolf Valley for a bath. Guard the house well and wait for us to come back."
The moment Wei Wu heard that, his anger flared.
What did he mean, guard the house well and wait for them to return?
Did that mean they did all the work while everyone else could forget about getting any benefits?
After coming all the way back from thousands of miles away, he had only taken Little Sable?
He was still Blue Ox's foremost disciple. Was he really that invisible? One more person sitting on the ox's back wouldn't weigh much at all.
That Shit Bull was strong as an ox.
Angry as he was, Wei Wu only sulked in silence. Even if beaten to death, he would never admit it aloud.
An old hand like Qian Wuliang saw through him at a glance and teased, "The Great Immortal's family is taking a bath together. Why do you have such a big problem with that?"
"What are you talking about? What problem do I have? What problem could I possibly have?" Wei Wu stressed repeatedly.
"You do have a problem."
Qian Wuliang did not indulge Wei Wu at all. With an