"Bo Saixi."
Kamizuki Yu tapped the name with his finger.
That name sounded so fresh and watery.
She had to be good at doing laundry.
"Teacher..."
Tang San held the dustpan used for collecting trash.
He stood to the side.
His legs were still shaking.
Earlier, while Qian Daoliu had been sweeping.
He had accidentally cracked a floor tile.
The old man had been so frightened he had nearly knelt before Kamizuki Yu on the spot.
The dignified Angel Douluo had actually trembled as he used soul power to glue the tile back together.
Then he had wiped it three times with his sleeve.
That scene.
It was too beautiful.
Tang San did not dare look.
"You just said... Bo Saixi?"
Though Tang San had never met her in person.
He had heard Grandmaster mention her before.
The high priestess of Sea God Island.
The Sea God Douluo.
One of the three great ultimate powerhouses of sea, land, and sky.
Known as an invincible existence upon the sea.
"What?"
Kamizuki Yu closed his little notebook.
And tucked it into his clothes.
"You want to go too?"
"No, no, no!"
Tang San shook his head like a rattle drum.
"This disciple still has to supervise."
"That old man sweeping is clumsy."
"I have to keep an eye on him."
Qian Daoliu heard that from afar.
The veins on the back of the hand gripping his broom bulged.
You little bastard.
When a tiger falls to the plains, dogs bully it.
Once this old man recovers his soul power.
The first thing I'll do is pull up your Blue Silver Grass and burn it for kindling!
Kamizuki Yu stood up.
And stretched lazily.
His bones crackled all over.
"Alright."
"Watch the house."
"I'm going to recruit someone."
"I'll be back before dinner."