As luck would have it...
Zhi Rui's bright, hearty voice came straight from beside them. "You're killing me, Master! They're having a touching moment between master and disciple. What are you crying for?"
"Hahahaha! That's hilarious!" Zhi Wu, Zhi Li, and the others burst out laughing too.
As the Eldest Senior Brother, Zhi Yi was trying hard to maintain some dignity.
But... anyone with eyes could tell he was holding back his laughter so hard it practically hurt.
Finally, when Taoist Feng Qing took out a tissue to blow his nose, he couldn't hold it in anymore.
He burst out laughing along with his fellow disciples.
Long Zhan gave Taoist Feng Qing a sympathetic look. He remembered the old man saying his disciples were too rigid, lacked creativity, and weren't lively at all.
Then what was this? Openly laughing at their master-they were practically a match for his own bunch of disciples.
Seeing A-Dai with an arm slung around Feng Qing's youngest disciple, Long Zhan began to suspect something.
Could his own disciples have rubbed off on Feng Qing's disciples and made them this way?
He cleared his throat loudly. "Get going, all of you. Stop wisecracking here. Don't worry about home. I'm here."
"And so am I!" Taoist Feng Qing straightened his back.
"And we're here too!" Zhi Yi and the others immediately chimed in.
The Dark Night Base's leadership also called out loudly, "We're here too!"
"We're here!"
"We're here!"
The people who had come to see them off at the base gates called out again and again.
Bai Yaoyao suddenly broke into a happy smile. In this life, she was truly lucky to have so many people walking alongside her!
"Wait for us to come back victorious! Move out!"
Bai Yaoyao drew a Tang Dao and raised