She felt life was not worth living.
Over here, Shun had already started complaining unreservedly.
"You're finally here... heh heh, this little Nian Nian avenged a lot of people."
Such venomous words, yet it's the plain truth.
Seeing the Skeleton Emperor acting like a caregiver, everyone else seemed quite pleased except for Natasha, who inexplicably shared a mysterious melancholy sympathy.
Though the child still needed to be retrieved.
"Where is Zhao Mo?"
"Downstairs."
Sui Yi understood, Zhao Mo had already blended in with Gong Jiu's group.
Zhao Mo was the one who could best control Zhao Nian, and Agoleus was aware of this and thus remained vigilant.
Most of the masters were gathered at the top floor, and Zhao Mo couldn't appear at the outset, otherwise he would be exposed in no time.
However, with Little Golden Crow accompanying Gong Jiu's group, there shouldn't be any issues.
The place was getting increasingly crowded.
