After sending away the two Great Demon Kings, the Golden Iron Back Ape group burst into cheers, clearly relieved of the great trouble Da Bai and Qi Daoyuan had caused them.
"There shouldn't be any problems now, right?" Chen Jiuge said warily, looking at the freshly brewed Spiritual Tea.
The Spiritual Tea had barely slid down his throat, and before he could fully savor it, Ao Yi came running in, a look of coy shyness on his face.
Seeing the fierce Fire Flood Dragon assume such a bashful demeanor, Chen Jiuge felt a visual shock so strong it made his eyes ache.
"What's up?" He rubbed his eyes, feeling somewhat weary.
"Master, the Fire God has invited me to White Lotus Mountain to play, and I want to go," Ao Yi said, somewhat embarrassed.
