"Mhm, that's the one. Can you imagine? He actually hid this dragon's skeleton inside a painting, though, of course, it doesn't look as nice as this painting of the Mountain Ghost."
The Mountain Ghost's voice came from the painting, "Master Qi, love you!"
He still used a man's deep and husky voice, giving Hu Ju goosebumps all over, but he didn't have time to respond.
"Qin Chuan isn't around? Oh, right, he held an indescribable banquet last night. If such a banquet were exposed, the entertainment industry would undergo a major upheaval. Who knows how many people would be crying and shouting as their idols fell from grace."
Ji Lingfeng and Lin Jingchen had contacted him early in the morning. Of course, because Hu Ju is not a minor, but rather a thousand-year-old monster, Lin Jingchen meticulously described everything he saw.
