Never would have expected Bai Junjun to actually return a completely intact young master to him.
Ah Dao couldn't wait to kneel in front of Bai Junjun to kowtow to her.
Xiao Chan crying is one thing, but even Ah Dao's eyes reddened, which made Li Wenli feel very uncomfortable.
He patted Ah Dao on the shoulder: "A man's tears should not fall lightly; if you've been wronged outside, speak up. I'll avenge you, so don't cry."
"..." Ah Dao.
The familiar, offbeat young master is back, and Ah Dao is so moved that tears stream down his face.
"..." Li Wenli.
Seeing the Celestial God and his family tearfully recognize each other, the Fire-Swallowing Tribe began dancing with joy to celebrate once again.
This noisy group of the Fire-Swallowing Tribe finally drew the attention of Bai Junjun and Fox, but... how did these two groups come together?
"What's the situation here?"
"This is a long story, may I ask you to first examine the conditions of Rabbit, Smiling Face, and Old Monk?"
