Poison God had no intention of discussing his family's ugly affairs, and Sanmiao Fairy could hardly press him. Still, she could imagine that whatever could make this old fellow refuse to speak of it must mean Zhang Xiaofan's revenge had not been light.
"All you can do now is wait!" At this stage, Ghost King could only offer this one solution.
Poison God and Sanmiao Fairy both fell silent.
Luo Yunji walked down the street, with Liao Xing on his left and Li Qinghe on his right. Behind him followed the bouncing Quadruplets, along with a squad of soldiers from Two Mountains.
"You've got it easy! Every exam, you never have to worry about being reassigned!" Yesterday had been another ten-day exam day, and Liao Xing was currently fretting over his results.
Luo Yunji truly did not care about class reassignment at all. He looked left and right, casually sizing up the shops on both sides of the market street.
"Is that... Monk?" Luo Yunji stopped, then immediately walked toward the two monks.
Li Qinghe hurried after him.
"Hey! Don't keep jumping at every little thing!" Liao Xing was thrown off by Luo Yunji suddenly stopping and then breaking into a trot.
"It really is you!" Luo Yunji came closer and saw the two monks before him.
"Junior Brother Luo!" Seeing that the person who had come was Luo Yunji, Faxiang quickly made a Buddhist salute and called out to him.
"Why did you come running here? This is the Forbidden Spirit Land, you know! I'll help Little Senior Brother beat you up!" Luo Yunji's smile was a little wicked.
He had learned from Fourth Senior Brother what Tianyin Temple had once done to Zhang Xiaofan, so some hostility was inevitable.
"Amitabha!" After hearing this, both Faxiang and Fashan behind