Counter the gods?
Huangfu Zhao looked troubled: "I have already joined the Young Master's sect. Now I am the inheritor of the Dong Ting Stone Sculpture, everything about the stone sculpture revolves around me..."
"No worries!" Lu Ran waved his hand grandly, "I command the Dong Ting Stone Sculpture to restrict everything about you, forbidding you from casting spells! Sir, see if there is any way to resist."
"Yes!" Huangfu Zhao immediately accepted the order.
As the two were experimenting, a cheerful female voice echoed from the tunnel:
"I'm a little wild horse, I gade gade ga~"
Everyone: "..."
Lu Ran's face was peculiar, feeling as if "dead memories suddenly attacked him."
Little wild horse... Where did he hear that?
"Oh, so many people." Si Xianxian stood at the hall entrance, her eyes lit up upon seeing Jiang Ruyi seated on the Taishi Chair. "Lady is here too!"
"Oh, I remember now!" Lu Ran finally recalled; it was in Da Xia's Beifeng City a few years ago.
