"Hey!" Wen Wenyue grinned, his mouth full of rotten teeth turning his dignified image into something comical.
He wouldn't believe Wang Zhuoqun's nonsense and saw through the real reason he would come down from the mountain.
"Isn't it just to follow that little girl? I've watched you grow up, what thoughts could you have that I wouldn't know?"
"The old Hall Master is indeed perceptive." Wang Zhuoqun's demeanor had changed drastically from before, his eyes were like twinkling stars in the night.
"Stop flattering, the Sect Leader sent you here, it's definitely not just to escort them."
Wen Wenyue laughed and scolded: "I won't ask you, just get lost."
"Alrighty!" Wang Zhuoqun answered eagerly and walked to the teleportation array with a carefree stride.
"Trouble the old Hall Master for a send-off."
