Taoist Feng Qing still could not believe his disciple had actually sworn, and kept glaring at Zhi Rui.
Zhi Rui immediately lowered his head in fright, not daring to make a sound.
"Martial Uncle, a gentleman should not use foul language. Didn't you just use it yourself?" Unable to bear watching Zhi Rui get scolded, A-Dai spoke up to help him out.
Zhi Rui hurriedly looked up at A-Dai. What a brother!
Taoist Feng Qing glared at the two of them, his beard bristling with anger.
Bai Yaoyao cleared her throat and scolded, "A-Dai, where are your manners! Is that any way to speak to your martial uncle? I'll give you a beating when we get back!"
A-Dai gave a wry smile. Oh, Sister, as if you never traded three hundred rounds of insults with Master!
After reprimanding A-Dai, Bai Yaoyao turned to Taoist Feng Qing. "I'll deal with him when we get back. Have some wine-authentic Monkey Wine, freshly brewed by our Great Sage."
Only then did Taoist Feng Qing rein in his temper, his attention drawn to the Monkey Wine. After one taste, his anger vanished. He hugged the bottle and went back to drink and sleep.
What had seemed like certain doom had turned into a chance at survival thanks to Taoist Feng Qing's meddling.
Watching the five zombies twitch and act like idiots, Bai Yaoyao spent a long while marveling inwardly.
Otherwise, even if she had overdrawn her special ability to bring everyone straight into her space and escape the immediate danger,
Dark Night Base would still have been wiped out this time.
Unable to find her and the others, these five level-five zombies would surely have taken their anger out on Dark Night Base.
Fortunately... it had not come to that.
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