"Alas."
Chrysanthemum Douluo sighed. In the end, he simply did not have that fortune.
He accepted his fate.
"If you need anything, I won't stand on ceremony."
Yin Chuan replied frankly with cupped fists.
He had won Chrysanthemum Douluo's three contracts of servitude, so of course he would not stand on ceremony.
He had to work Chrysanthemum Douluo to the bone!
"Old Ghost, let's go."
"His Holiness the Pope's mission is complete."
Chrysanthemum Douluo did not waste any more words. He dragged Ghost Douluo away in disgrace.
He had originally been very unwilling,
but the aura of the Aromatic Silk Beauty had not only brought him back to his senses, but also given him a way to save face.
The wind was picking up. Time to run.
Chrysanthemum Douluo was quite crafty as well.
Who said he had taken on a disciple?
He had no selfish motives.
Bibi Dong had sent him here to probe them, and this was exactly what he had done—he was completing Bibi Dong's mission.
"Yes, yes, His Holiness the Pope's mission is complete. Let's go."
Ghost Douluo understood immediately. Seeing Chrysanthemum Douluo regain his senses, he hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief and fled as though escaping for his life.
There was something strange about this Yin Chuan.
They would not stay for tea. Returning was more important.
"Yin Chuan, several Super Douluo were watching us from the sky just now. One of them was a level ninety-nine divine attendant."
"That divine attendant was Qian Daoliu of the Angel Clan. With the Angel God behind him, there was nothing I could do to him. He discovered my presence."
"He will likely guess your identity as well, along with your purpose in approaching Qian Renxue."
After Chrysanthemum-Ghost Douluo had gone far away, Di Tian's somewhat aggrieved