"Hey, hey, hey, Sister Mengmeng, don't say things like that. I didn't ask you to do this." When Lu Yang saw Yun Mengmeng dragging the Origin Returning Heavenly Venerable over, he instinctively tried to distance himself from the matter.
"Huh? I grabbed the wrong person? Second Boss, which one do you want?"
Lu Yang pointed at the Origin Returning Heavenly Venerable. Yun Mengmeng pretended to toss the Origin Returning Heavenly Venerable aside, frightening Lu Yang into hurriedly stopping her.
"Don't throw him away, don't throw him away. I want him."
"Then I didn't grab the wrong person after all." Yun Mengmeng spoke cheerfully, feeling that she had finally managed to help the Second Boss. She was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
"Junior Brother Lu, who is this?" Fang Jin asked cautiously about Yun Mengmeng's identity. He had seen it just now—this senior was a terrifying existence who had directly knocked both the Origin Returning Heavenly Venerable and the Thunder Wielding Divine Lord unconscious.
Although the two half-immortals had been excessively drained, this still didn't seem like something someone in the Tribulation Transcendence stage could accomplish with a single move.
"She's my boss." Yun Mengmeng spoke with great pride, then froze, sensing that something was wrong.
Oh, she had said it wrong. The Big Boss was the real boss.
"The Second Boss is my—"
"We're fellow disciples. We're fellow disciples." Lu Yang hurriedly picked up the conversation. Sister Mengmeng, you really dare to say anything in public.
"Fellow disciples?" Fang Jin looked at Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng in puzzlement. Would fellow disciples call each other "Second Boss"?
Are you really not from some bandits' den?
Fang Jin did not dwell on it. Being able to capture the Thunder Wielding Divine Lord, the culprit behind everything, was more important than