Senior Brother Gao Sheng Tells You the Cruelty of the Cultivator World, What the Fuck!

Ye Si controlled the flying magical treasure Golden Book, carrying Song Shuhang, the little monk, Shi, and Zhu all the way in the direction of Wenzhou City. The flight navigation effect was very good, and Senior Sister Ye Si did not get lost.

On the huge Golden Book, the little monk sat cross-legged, pressing his palms together and silently reciting scriptures.

Do not look at his calm-looking exterior, as he was actually silently praying inside right now.

--Senior White, Senior White, please make Song Shuhang senior brother not hit me, at most curse me a few times will do... If he really must hit me, please definitely let Song Shuhang senior brother hit me lightly, and do not beat my shit out.

The little monk had already decided to defect to Senior White and abandon the Buddha when he was at the World's End Wandering Temple. Therefore, the object of his prayers had been changed to Senior White.

Right now, he was reciting scriptures on the surface, but in fact he was urgently, over and over again, praying to Senior White.

The two young maidens Shi and Zhu were curiously sizing up Song Shuhang.

Especially the younger loli Zhu, who would occasionally bare her sharp canine teeth at Song Shuhang. If one were to translate her actions into words, it would roughly mean this --Senior Brother Gao Sheng must die, dammit!

At this moment, Song Shuhang was making a phone call to Three Days.

Three Days was currently busy to the point of being flustered and exasperated, but he quickly connected the call. "Hello, it's Shuhang. You're calling me, could it be that there's good news?"

"Uh, consider it good news, I've found Guoguo," Song Shuhang said. "Just earlier, after finishing my call with you... I ran into