"Grandfather, it's okay, these are all Qi's subordinates."
Mr. Qin chuckled, "I've seen people keep cats and dogs, but this is the first time I've seen someone keep demons."
Yun Qi quickly whispered, "They're not all demons, some are humans too."
Just as she spoke, a head popped out of the painting, Huang Mingzhuo's expression was excited:
"Are you going to let me out? Am I finally free?"
"You're thinking too much, someone like you shouldn't even think about freedom." Yun Qi said angrily, grabbing his collar and pulling his upper body out of the painting.
The Old Master was startled, unexpected that half a person could emerge from a painting.
Qin Luo quickly supported him to take a step back.
Huang Mingzhuo looked around and quickly pleaded: "Master Yun, I've already been punished, being trapped in this painting for life, what more do you want from me?"
