Jin Wuliang was just rescued this morning, and now the Five Fiends of Scorpio had arrived. There was no need to ask; they were undoubtedly feigning ignorance and coming to demand people!
This matter was truly getting hard to clear up, and no wonder Supreme Emperor Lord had said it gave him a headache. It was indeed a headache.
Beibei sneaked over to Master Xuan Kong, climbed up onto the table, and said in a milky, babbling voice, "Baldy Grandpa, hello."
"The Great Princess is here, and this old monk's condition is quite good." Master Xuan Kong had truly changed a lot, his tone resembling the Sixth Guardian's, full of benevolence.
Beibei was also very polite. After all, Ling Yun had been teaching them in this regard over the past two days—one could not be impolite when meeting acquaintances.
"Haha!"
Beibei laughed happily, then slowly stroked Master Xuan Kong's smooth, bald head, feeling it was quite fun. The teaching assistant on the side stood there dumbfounded, the corner of his mouth twitching.
"Haha, wear this." Beibei looked at those blind eyes and felt a bit uneasy, so she pulled a pair of sunglasses out of her pocket and put them on Master Xuan Kong.
Afterward, the little one glanced over and burst into ah-ha laughter, looking even more pleased than if she had picked up a treasure. With that look, Master Xuan Kong was practically the image of a Blue Star charlatan.
Master Xuan Kong swept his divine sense outward and did not refuse, feeling that they actually looked quite nice!
"Thank you for the Great Princess's treasure. This old monk has matters to attend to; you can stroke this bald head again next time there's a chance."
"All right then!" Beibei pouted. She hadn't played enough yet—she had only