Farewell

"Y-You?" At the sight of Xiao Meng descending from the sky, the Sealed Ones and young prodigies besieging Little Dot and the others felt utterly miserable, a chill shooting from the soles of their feet straight to the crowns of their heads.

"Old geezers, weren't you acting all arrogant just now? Didn't you say nobody could save us? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost now that Brother Meng is here?" Having narrowly escaped death, Big Red Bird had wanted to throw himself at Xiao Meng in tears and pour out his misery. But when he saw the terror on the enemy's faces, he immediately cheered up and resumed his haughty posture, completely forgetting how he had been running around like a stray dog moments ago.

"How does this thieving bird talk? Who are you calling a ghost?" Xiao Meng's face darkened. If Big Red Bird had been any closer, he would definitely have kicked him all the way to the horizon.

"Old geezers, why aren't you shouting anymore? Cat got your tongues?" Big Red Bird sneered.

"Weren't you over a hundred li away? How did you learn what happened here, and return so quickly?" A middle-aged man shot Big Red Bird an icy glare before turning to Xiao Meng, his eyes narrowing into slits.

Yet fear of Xiao Meng could be heard in his voice.

Xiao Meng rolled his eyes. "I shook off the little brat you sent to follow me when I was a hundred li away, then circled back. Simple."

"Y-You discovered us long ago?" An old man seemed to realize something and cried out.

Hearing that, Xiao Meng's expression abruptly darkened. "You old fossil, if you hadn't intended to kill me, I wouldn't have noticed you. Unfortunately, you underestimated my instincts and perception."

"What?