Ling Yun did not answer his question, a smile curving the corner of his mouth before he changed the subject with a question.
"When you went to scout the path just now, did you find anything?"
"Ouch... why are you hitting me!"
It turned out the little one in his arms had slapped Ling Yun backhanded, her tiny hand pressing firmly against his face until the latter was completely dumbfounded.
Although the little one did not have much strength, she simply wanted to express her displeasure, humming softly in her mouth.
Old Gao walked over, asking with a look of utter incomprehension, "Grandmaster Zhang... he... how could you kneel to him?"
"Shut your mouth, mind your own business about my affairs." Grandmaster Zhang glanced back and glared at them before saying to Ling Yun, "My lord, earlier this subordinate saw many powerful demon beasts gathered together over by Fallen Water Ravine."
Calling himself a subordinate?
The crowd felt as though they had been struck by a bolt from the blue!
"A little interesting." Ling Yun stroked the little one in his arms, and the latter patted his cheek once more.
"Bad daddy..."
"Here, take this... you choose." Ling Yun said helplessly, pulling out an apple imbued with Holy Light and handing it to Qianqian.
The little one's eyes lit up. Wasn't this the all-purpose apple? She was exceptionally excited as she held it in the palm of her hand.
By now the little one could barely walk, though a bit slowly, and she began to take steps step by step toward Xia Morong.
And Ling Yun asked, "Do you know why they gathered together?"
Grandmaster Zhang said, "Hundred Beast King Fruit! There are four in total, and this old man saw them clearly from afar."
Hearing this, Old Gao asked