Click.

There was a small sound from the pile of firewood, so subtle that it could be ignored.

Chang Ming's five senses have deteriorated a lot now, but that doesn't mean he can't even hear the sound.

No need to turn around, throw a chopstick over.

Accurately hit the pile of firewood.

There was a crashing sound, and the uninvited guest was forced to get out of the pile of firewood.

Chang Ming turned around and saw that it was the young man he met during the day.

The opponent did not rush to escape, but stood still.

This suddenly reminded Chang Ming of something from the past——

For a long time, although Yun Weisi was the leader of the Taoist sect, he was nicknamed the "cold-faced devil" behind his back because of his ruthless attacks. However, this did not prevent many young female cultivators from scrambling to take over

Express your admiration to him.

However, at this moment, the person with the face of the young Yun Weisi is still holding half a baked sweet potato in his hand, with stains all over his face. I wonder what those former admirers will think when they see this scene?

Chang Ming was amused in his heart, and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn into a teasing arc.
Chapter completed!