Chen Mo shook his head and chuckled.
When you have too many lice, it doesn't itch.
Already made two direct disciples angry, a few more won't make a difference.
After leaving the platform, the two passed through the spatial channel and appeared on the square of the Inner Sect.
"Junior Brother."
"Master."
"..."
As soon as Chen Mo spoke to Wang Chen, two sweet voices rang in his ears.
Chen Mo turned his head to see Zhao Fujin, Zhao Qianyi, Jiang Ruoqing, Xiaojiu, Nangong Xue, and Zuoqiu Yiren, who had been waiting for a while.
Upon seeing Chen Mo, Xiaojiu pounced first. When she was two steps away, she leaped and directly landed on Chen Mo, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
Xiaojiu was already quite tall, so leaping onto Chen Mo made her seem a head taller, hugging Chen Mo's head as if she was applying face wash.
"Master, you said you'd take me along, almost had an accident. Master, are you okay..."
