Jiang Mo's voice came from overhead, and all four people below looked up. Qian Renyue said nothing. Fights between Jiang Mo and Green Yaxin were already a regular occurrence at Bright Moon Hall. They fought every three days, always leaving the place in a filthy haze. Still, with Jiang Mo around, Qian Renyue could frequently test the power of the gunpowder she had developed.
"Hey, Seventh, could you stop fighting directly overhead next time? What if Yue'er is asleep? Are you planning to shower her face with ash?"
Guang Ling sounded rather displeased.
Had this not been Bright Moon Hall, he would have gone up and beaten Jiang Mo already, saving him from constantly itching for a thrashing.
"Fifth Brother, don't worry. Yueyue can dodge it herself. Failing that, aren't you here?"
The flickering red figure in the air carried the Coiling Dragon Staff over his shoulder and retorted without a care. He looked especially deserving of a beating.
"Seventh, are you asking for a beating?"
"Not really, but if you want a fight, Fifth Brother, I'll gladly oblige!"
Guang Ling had a childish temper and could not be bothered to indulge Jiang Mo, who flared up at the slightest spark. The smell of gunpowder quickly filled the air between them. Covered in ash, Yue Guan and Gui Mei dared not say anything and could only slink beneath the eaves, lest they suffer again in a moment.
"Grandpa Jiang Mo, where's Yaxin?"
Qian Renyue looked left and right but saw no sign of Green Yaxin, prompting her to ask.
A protective barrier covered the sky above Bright Moon Hall. Even a major collision would cause little disturbance outside, which was also why Gui Mei and Yue Guan had been showered with ash. The barrier likewise prevented outsiders from flying in