" Boss Xiao, what are the upcoming activities?"
With the death of the Four-Eyed Crow Demon and the desire to avenge many people at the border Heavenly Gate, Li Quzhuo and the others were at a loss for what to do.
"Next, we'll surround and annihilate that Dark Golden Dawn. This bastard is occupying the body of the Red Dragon Lord of Yomi, the Crimson Dragon. Once he comes to the ground, he'll definitely cause trouble. We'll get the Yiqi Dao League and the Demon League to jointly issue an ultimate wanted notice, leaving him nowhere to go, like a stray dog hiding." Xiao Tian chuckled.
"If that guy isn't eliminated, he'll always be a major threat. We can't destroy him without joining forces. Individually, I'm afraid no one can defeat him," Wangquan Baye. He knew very well how powerful the body controlled by the Dark Golden Dawn was.
"It's been so many years, I want to go back and take a look," Mu Shenqi murmured.
"Me too."
Xiao Tian glanced at the group members and chuckled, "Alright, then everyone take a break, go home and get together. You've all worked hard these past few years for the safety of countless lives in the Inside the Circle."
" Boss Xiao, since we've worked so hard, how about we leave with a few hundred square meters of Sprite and Cola?" Ji Wuji sneered.
"Yeah, Boss Xiao, you said I only Cola!"
Watching the Mask Group members frantically Cola Sprite, Xiao Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes and pretend to be dead in Tushan Yaya's arms.
"Damn it! Boss Xiao, you're not allowed to play dead!"
Finally, Xiao Tian still made some Martial Soul drinks for the team members.
The members of the Mask Group dispersed. Xiao Tian originally planned to go to the Divine Fire Manor with Tushan Yaya and Dongfang Qinlan first, and then go to Tushan to take a look, but he couldn't resist Wangquan Baye's enthusiastic invitation.
However, during this time, Xiao Tian specially used his innate ability: Teleport, to return to Tushan and bring Little Xiao Xiao with him to visit Wangquan Baye's family.
If Dongfang Yuechu, who was asleep in the Kamui Dimension, knew that his father Xiao Tian had taken his younger sister Xiao Xiao to the Wangquan Family Clan, he would be overjoyed.
In a day or two!
Dongfang Yuechu was transferred out of the Kamui Dimension by Xiao Tian.
Dongfang Yuechu groggily opened her eyes, and when she saw Xiao Tian, Tushan Yaya, Dongfang Qinlan, Xiao Xiao and others in front of her, three questions flashed through her mind.
What's wrong with me?
Why am I here?
What did I do wrong?
Dongfang Yuechu vaguely remembered that back then, Xiao Tian, Tushan Yaya, and Dongfang Qinlan stared at him without smiles. It was seven years ago when he almost demolished Tushan Demon Fragrance Pavilion, and Dongfang Qinlan beat his hands with a ruler and Tushan Rongrong signed a compensation agreement for 150 million. Dongfang Yuechu was terrified at this moment.
"What's with that expression, kid? Did you sleep too long? Come on, take your sister to play with Fugui'er." Xiao Tian gave Dongfang Yuechu a gentle pat on the head and smiled.
Dongfang Yuechu was taken aback, and the alarm in his mind was lifted.
"Brother, what are you standing there for! You're sleeping so soundly. Hurry up, I haven't bullied Fugui in ages."
"They're here! Let's go beat up Fugui!" Dongfang Yuechu was extremely Shi Xing. The Wangquan Family, they've come to the Wangquan Family.
" Xiao Xiao, think about it. How about setting off fireworks at Fugui's house? It'll add a festive atmosphere to the city."
"Don't spread rumors!"
With a whoosh and Dongfang Qinlan's annoyed voice, Dongfang Yuechu's two tufts of hair on his head were bent, and the cup of Cola he had just finished drinking hit his head precisely.
Dongfang Yuechu turned his head with a bitter expression, glanced at his mother, dared not say anything, and could only quickly slip away with Xiao Xiao.
"I think we still need to keep an eye on this brat," Dongfang Qinlan said to Xiao Deva Path.
"It's nothing, it's just a meteorite shower. It's good to keep the atmosphere festive." Xiao Tian chuckled.
Dongfang Huaizhu, who hadn't left yet, was speechless.
At this moment, Butler Fei was having a headache. Why were the super-gluttonous Xiao Tian, Dongfang Qinlan, and the little-eater Tushan Yaya at the Wangquan Family again?
"I've heard that Tushan Yaya has a strange ability. Could it be that our Wangquan Family..."
Butler Fei scratched his head, realizing that with age, he had suddenly forgotten some things.
"What was that ability called again?"
Xiao Tian, Tushan Yaya, and Dongfang Qinlan started freeloading and even lured Wangquan Baye's wife on a picnic.
Inside a large courtyard, 13-year-old Wangquan Fugui, handsome and dashing, was practicing his swordsmanship with an ordinary three-foot-long sword in hand amidst the falling leaves.
"Demon energy?"
You shouldn't have come again.
With a flash of sword light, the fallen leaves around Wangquan Fugui all transformed into patterns and split off, falling to the ground.
"What amazing swordsmanship!" On the wall, a female spider with a spider's body and a human-shaped upper body, who looked petite and cute, with a beautifully curvaceous human form, stared in astonishment at the scene of Wangquan Fugui practicing his swordsmanship.
Wangquan Fugui flashed and appeared on the wall.
"I rescued you from my junior sister; now you are free."
"I... I just want to tell you something..." the little spider said weakly.
"Speak," Wangquan Baye said calmly, his eyes like a clear pool as he gazed at the distant sky.
"I... I'm actually a spy. I was sent by a Demon King from the Southern Kingdom to monitor your situation at the Wangquan Family. I'm sorry..."
After the little female spider finished speaking, her small body trembled, and she closed her big, bright eyes, awaiting death.
She was prepared to die; rather than remain an infiltrator or return to that cold-blooded and terrifying place, she preferred to die in this beautiful place.
A few seconds passed, and the little spider did not die. Confused, it opened its eyes and tried to lift its head to see Wangquan Fugui's face, but because its body was too short, it could only see the trouser leg.
"So, what intelligence have you gathered?" The cold, unresponsive voice rang out.
The little spider's heart, which had just relaxed, immediately fell into a state of extreme tension again.
"I... the Wangquan Family is heavily guarded, and I haven't been able to send the information back yet. I... I only know that Young Master Fugui's swordsmanship is very skilled."
"So, you didn't gather any intelligence at all, did you?" Wangquan Fugui leaned down, staring at the spider demon clinging to the wall. Its wavy blond hair, clear and intelligent eyes, and tiny human face betrayed its inner unease and tension.
"Let me take you away from the Wangquan Family. What's your name? You don't need to be afraid of me. The Yiqi Dao League and the Demon League have an alliance; you are no threat to me."
"I... I have no name, only a code name. I don't want to go back..."
Wangquan Fugui gently picked up the little spider and placed it on his shoulder, then leaped two hundred meters away.
"Then we won't go back. You're free, Qingtong."
Qingtong? The little female spider's bright, watery eyes shone with disbelief.
She has a name!
Qingtong blinked, gazing at her benefactor's profile. Sunlight shone through, making Wangquan Fugui's face appear exceptionally striking in her eyes, leaving a deep imprint on her heart.