Xiao Wu's face flushed red, then she put on a calm front, planted her hands on her hips, and said, "Hmph, let's see who dares laugh at Sister Xiao Wu. Aren't they all the same anyway? Don't you agree, Fei Ju?"
"Mm, mm. Fei Ju misses Master too, really misses him, misses him so much."
Lan Hong also walked over and stroked Fei Ju's head, rubbing her cat ears. She looked like she was enjoying it immensely. However, Fei Ju's cat ears could only be touched by Lan Hong.
"Mm, we won't be apart for so long again. Zhuqing, Yanzi, tell me about Douluo Continent's current situation."
"Mm, Teacher! Right now, on Douluo Continent..."
Zhu Zhuqing spoke while Dugu Yan and Fei Ju added details, and Lan Hong's group came to understand the corresponding changes that had occurred on Douluo Continent after the rules changed.
"It's more or less as expected. As the rules change, people will naturally adapt to and understand them."
"Grandpa Golden Crocodile has done very well. In this new era, Spirit Hall's position can become even more secure."
Qian Renxue was very satisfied with Golden Crocodile Douluo's arrangements.
"He's a several-hundred-year-old fossil, after all. If he couldn't even handle something like this, that would be the real joke."
Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Bibi Dong. She had long grown used to this mother of hers, who always contradicted her.
She suddenly thought of something and asked Lan Hong, "Lan Hong, can I revive Grandpa now? If I can, please help me."
Caught off guard by Qian Renxue's question, Lan Hong froze for a moment.
Although he had told Qian Renxue that she could revive Qian Daoliu after he became a god, he truly did not know the exact method.
He had only heard a rough