The takoyaki was delicious, so we polished it off. Feng Mengmeng patted her round belly and said curiously, "So you're the new disciple the Myriad Beasts Sect Master took in recently? No wonder you're not surprised by who I am."
"I'm not the Sect Master's disciple. It seems like the Sect's senior brother is his only disciple; I'm just a disciple of a Golden Immortal Elder," Chen Jiuge explained as he sipped his soda.
"Oh, Wudao Tian. My Master once said that he's a brute and told us all to stay away from him," Feng Mengmeng recalled.
Chen Jiuge didn't know how to respond. Did the senior brother's reputation really precede him to such an extent that even the Jiuyou Sect was aware of it?
After a moment of silence, Feng Mengmeng suddenly yelled.
"What's wrong?" Chen Jiuge looked curiously at the startled Feng Mengmeng.
"We're in the middle of a race! We got so carried away we forgot! Can your car go any faster?" Feng Mengmeng asked seriously.
