Catch Him and Bring Him Back

"Su Yu'er, what are you laughing at?"

Guan Ling's face had turned livid.

They had no idea what to do now.

A great expert like this—letting him in was wrong, pretending to be dead was wrong. They were caught riding a tiger, unable to get off, yet this girl was still laughing.

"I'm laughing at how nervous you all look," Su Yu'er said.

"Y-you don't even look at how strong they are. How could we not be nervous?" Guan Ling scolded, "Someone like that, with an unknown background—one careless mishandling could become a major disaster, even bring about the sect's annihilation. Yet you, girl, don't have the slightest sense of reverence or crisis. It's all because I spoiled you too much before."

Guan Ling was frazzled, his head nearly on fire.

"Heehee."

Covering her little mouth, Su Yu'er laughed even more brazenly. "I really don't know what you have to be so nervous about. They're the guests I invited. They're big brothers who dote on me."

Guan Ling had been about to continue reprimanding her when he suddenly processed her words. He grabbed Su Yu'er and asked, "Y-you, what did you just say?"

"I said they're guests I invited. How could they destroy the Cloud Tribulation Sect?" Su Yu'er asked, blinking her eyes.

Su Yu'er's words instantly made Guan Ling's eyes widen, and even his lips began to tremble.

"Yu'er, Little Fish, you mean... you mean..."

Before Guan Ling could finish, Su Yu'er nodded earnestly.

"Th-then, those hundred wooden buckets you mentioned..."

Guan Ling muttered to himself. Thinking of a centipede's hundred feet, he was instantly utterly certain.

After all, who the hell needed a hundred buckets just to wash their feet?

"Ahahaha!"

"Little Fish, I truly didn't raise you with such meticulous care all these years for nothing." Guan