Zhou Muyin saw their expressions and knew things were not going smoothly.
After listening to Huang Zhengyang's words, he nodded slowly: "Let's take a look again tomorrow."
Huang Zhengyang said, "Lord, I always feel something is not right."
"You think it's not man-made destruction, or damage by other exotic beasts, but rather an anomaly with the Grotto Heaven?"
"Yes."
"Hmm, this Grotto Heaven indeed has some unique wonders."
"Lord, I have a suggestion..."
"Stop." Zhou Muyin waved his hand to interrupt him.
"Lord!"
"Alright, I know what you want to say, just hold off for now."
"I think the time is right," Huang Zhengyang leaned forward, staring into his eyes: "Lord, you are wise..."
"Wise my ass!" Zhou Muyin glared at him: "Stop saying untimely things!"
"...Yes." Huang Zhengyang shook his head and sighed.
The other few listened in confusion, not knowing what kind of riddles the two were playing.
Cheng Qian chuckled and said: "Old Zhou, what's Xiaohuang saying?"
