"All right! You two, stop fighting. You start brawling the moment you meet. Second Brother, hurry up and put some clothes on. In front of the juniors, can't you show even a little dignity as elders?"
A dignified voice came from the mountain, and the fierce sounds of battle within the sea of clouds finally stopped.
The two figures that had vanished earlier finally emerged from the sea of clouds. Only, Erming, who had originally had a thick head of hair, now did not even have eyelashes left. As he walked toward Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er, he kept cursing under his breath.
Jiang Siming's face was also bruised. Around those eyes that seemed as deep as a galaxy, a ring of purple swelling had formed, making him look extremely ridiculous.
"This..." Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er, who had still been filled with all kinds of suspicions, instantly could not help bursting into laughter.
"What are you laughing at? Kid, I can't bear to hit Dong'er, but I can still teach you a lesson!" Erming said furiously.
"Enough! You're already so old, yet your temper is still this bad!" Jiang Siming scolded from the side.
When Erming heard Jiang Siming say that, his anger flared even higher.
"Holy crap! My temper is bad? You didn't hold back just now either! Do you know how long it'll take for all my fur to grow back?"
"All right, Second Dad. Did you know each other before? How come I've never heard you or First Dad mention it?" Wang Dong'er finally voiced her doubts.
"Uh..." Erming was instantly at a loss for words, not knowing how to explain. His eyes sent Jiang Siming a plea for help.
"How should I put it? I'm your great-uncle!" Jiang Siming said with an utterly serious face,