A handsome extraordinary young boy appeared out of nowhere, wearing only coarse linen clothes.
Despite his humble appearance, he radiated an unmistakable charm, yet he wore a bitter expression, calling himself old.
I looked the linen-clad young boy up and down in confusion, "Young man, do I know you?"
"Qi, Yao, Gang!" Yu Longting's thin lips parted slightly, pronouncing each word slowly and clearly.
A chill emanated from him, showing his displeasure with the linen-clad young boy.
Suddenly, it came to me, "You're that Rat Immortal elder, aren't you? How did you turn into a human?"
"Snake Lord, long time no see." Qi Yaogang first greeted Yu Longting, then focused all his attention on me, "Thanks to Her Ladyship's Cultivation Spiritual Garment, I barely managed to survive."
"It was a small matter. Hey, what do you need from me?" As soon as I saw Qi Yaogang, my right eyelid kept twitching uncontrollably.
