Zhou Ping'an reached out and patted Bai He on the shoulder.
He said with a grin.
Seeing that the other party wanted to say something more, he quickly whipped the Old White Tiger, turning into a puff of white smoke, and swiftly distancing himself.
As for Uncle Yu Changsheng and his master and senior brothers.
Zhou Ping'an gave each of them a Top-Grade Enlightenment Pill; now they are devoted to cultivating and making breakthroughs, hence they don't have the time to join him in the "eradication of evil."
Presumably, by the time he returns, he will see their cultivation greatly advanced.
"We've arrived here."
The Old White Tiger, elated, sprinted wildly for fifty li, arriving quickly in front of a bare stone mountain.
"Truth be told, to capture and kill this thief, there's no need for so much trouble. Despite how loud that small lion roars, his Sound Attack Skill was actually learned from me.
