"Evil Doctor, we will be leaving first."
Beiqing, Feng Yu, and the others, with cold sweat on their foreheads, saluted Luo Qingtong, then left with Ye Qianming.
Once they had left the Barbaric City and reached a distance far away, the group finally lifted the cloth covering the basket and knelt on the ground in unison to apologize, "Master!"
"We ask for your forgiveness, Master!"
"Hmph!"
Ye Qianming snorted coldly, sitting up straight from the small basket.
The figure crouched in the basket was still small and adorable in appearance, but the aura it exuded was extremely powerful and unparalleled.
It was nothing like the obedient and cute demeanor shown in front of Luo Qingtong.
Ye Qianming raised a paw and pulled off the large red flower pinned to his head.
He, the dignified Netherworld Venerable, wearing this big red flower, what kind of ridiculous sight was that!
Ye Qianming gritted his teeth and pulled down the flower, originally intending to crush it.
