After Gu Jingyan left with his two sisters.
Ya Ya couldn't help but mutter, "That little brat just doesn't know how to talk, always bringing up Mr. Bo's bad luck."
Fu Xiqin leaned in with gossip, "So exactly how long does Bao Gucheng have left?"
Pangu Axe was calm, "The Ancestor hasn't used up his Spiritual Energy, does he dare to die?"
Ya Ya: "If he dies, at worst the Ancestor will take us back to the East Sea. Anyway, the old fellow isn't around, and even if Spiritual Energy is a bit thin, our days would be absolutely carefree."
"Brother Jin, you forgot about that abnormal bone on Nangong Mo, can't be careless."
"Hey, didn't the Ancestor find you an antidote, if that abnormal bone stirs, just chop it with an axe. Right, Ancestor?"
Zuzi lazily yawned again, "Mm. Let's go, prepare a gift for Xiao Sha."
"Ah, Ancestor, didn't you say you were too tired to bother buying one."
"No buying. The Ancestor will make it herself."
"...!"
