Four people were staring at each other in the sky for nearly ten minutes.
Then.
"Friends, how about we go down and have a chat? Up here, I always feel like I might fall at any moment." The fat man chuckled bitterly and suggested.
"Sure." Lu Xiaobu gladly accepted.
The four landed on the ground, and the three cultivators immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
However, their gazes involuntarily kept returning to Lu Xiaobu's double bed.
"How should we address you, friends? Where are you coming from?" The fat man seemed like the leader of the three and spoke up.
"Oh, I'm Lu Xiaobu, from somewhere else. I fell into the mountain village and just got out!" Lu Xiaobu answered vaguely.
"Mountain village?" The fat man glanced upward and suddenly exclaimed: "Is it that Poison Scorpion's village?"
"Yes, exactly there." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"You're impressive! To come out of that Poison Scorpion's hands unscathed, it shows you have immense strength!" The fat man praised.
