When the Ghost King saw Tian Buyi's red-faced, thick-necked look, he flung his sleeve in fury. "Unreasonable!"
Both the righteous and demonic paths had heard of Tian Buyi's reputation for protecting his own!
Old Ancestor Fengyue felt a massive headache coming on. Did these people not see where they were right now? If they really fell out here, what were they supposed to do? He hurriedly tried to smooth things over on both sides.
"Why aren't we going inside?" After Luo Yunji had eaten and drunk his fill, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a curious expression and asked.
"Inside?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned when he heard that. "Oh! We still have to wait a bit. We need the people who brought us here earlier to arrange things before we can set up the tents!"
"No, I mean this house!" Luo Yunji pointed to his side and turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan.
Everyone was curious and looked in the direction he was pointing. But there was nothing there!
"You... don't start messing around! Look at the situation we're in!" Tian Buyi glared at his little disciple and reminded him.
"There really is a house!" As he spoke, Luo Yunji lifted his foot and walked toward the place he had pointed out.
"Stop fooling around!" Tian Buyi, anxious, rushed forward and grabbed his little disciple, pulling him back. The situation was still unclear, and this place was strange everywhere. He did not want any more accidents happening.
Luo Yunji struggled a few times. Seeing that Tian Buyi still would not let go, he stood where he was, turned his head, and glared back at him.
Just then, a hand landed on the hand Tian Buyi was using to grip Luo Yunji.
Tian Buyi raised his head in surprise to look