He Dazhi heard Zhang Xiaofan's explanation and covered his eyes, not wanting to watch anymore. He was usually such a quiet person, so why did he have to explain himself now? And what kind of explanation was that? He was practically saying outright that their master had come to beg for food!
You silly boy! He Dazhi sighed deeply to himself. Whenever it came to Little Junior Brother, Zhang Xiaofan always turned into a fool in front of Tian Buyi!
Though Ghost King and Old Ancestor Fengyue had left Luo Yunji's side to avoid suspicion, they had been keeping their minds trained on what was happening over there. Over the years, Ghost King had not only heard about the strangeness surrounding this boy, but had witnessed it with his own eyes. So now the two of them listened curiously, ears cocked. That eerily cold voice was like a stream of ice flowing through their blood. The longer they listened, the more it felt as if the warmth were draining from their bodies, leaving them chilled to the bone.
Once the two realized what was happening, they hurriedly stopped listening and moved farther away.
"Have you ever encountered anything like this, Old Ancestor?" The two kept their distance. Only after the eerily cold voice had faded from hearing did Ghost King turn to Old Ancestor Fengyue and ask in surprise.
Old Ancestor Fengyue shook his head repeatedly. "Never! Even when I came here that one time, I never saw that ancient corpse or that sinister thing! I'd never seen the hurricane from earlier, either!"
After hearing this, Ghost King thought of Luo Yunji in their group. He had once heard from Daoist Cangsong that most things involving this boy tended to go wrong. His own daughter had said the same, and