Faced with the Whale Fisherman, who was unyielding like iron and stone after drinking, with a face like a city wall, indestructible.
The silver-haired girl had no expression on her face at the time, only opening her lips to say two words:
"Big brother."
Demoting from father to big brother.
Thus the Whale Fisherman's face turned ashen, his Taoist Heart shattered, and he fled in panic.
Unable to see the slight pout on the silver-haired girl's cheek.
Old Siming could only tell Li Guanyi to go ahead first, assured that with their skills, they would easily find them later and join forces against the Demon Sect then.
Old Siming smiled: "Within the Demon Sect, the grievances and grudges from decades, even centuries ago, should be settled."
"The fisherman is skilled in formations, and he will likely prepare something remarkable for this trip."
"So be at ease."
