Chapter 5670: One Step Ahead, Part 6
It was unbelievable; Young Master Mo and his group's cultivation had actually reached such profound depths.
No wonder those who went to Bamboo Garden to provoke them always left enthusiastically and returned disheartened!
If the other party possessed such high cultivation, then truly, there was no force that could shake them.
Qiaomu glanced at the two.
Mo Lian was dragging one end of the wooden vine, pulling the tightly bound winged man towards her.
After being subdued, the winged man had kept his head down and remained silent.
He seemed as if a stop button had been suddenly pressed on him, becoming completely motionless.
Qiaomu turned and called out, "Dun Zhu, Dun Zhu??"
Dun Zhu quickly squeezed through the crowd, clenching his fists and raising his arms. "Little Mistress, Dun Zhu is here."
Qiaomu looked at him. "Dun Zhu, what do you think of this body?"
She secretly made up her mind: if Dun Zhu still didn't fancy such a young, powerful body with innate special abilities, then she wouldn't care about his fate anymore!
Dun Zhu, as expected, played along. His eyes lit up at the sight of the winged man. "Me, me, me? Mistress, is this body for me?"
"He's just a thoughtless puppet guardian, perfect for you to use. What do you think?"
Dun Zhu felt that the Little Mistress's question implied: Do you dare to say no?
He privately thought this body was young and strong, and it looked decent too.
At least it was much better looking than this wretched Geng Pengcheng's body!
"Yes, yes, yes." Dun Zhu nodded like a pounding garlic, constantly nodding. "Little Mistress, you are so good to Dun Zhu. Dun Zhu is very happy, Dun Zhu is especially delighted."
Qiaomu glanced at his fawning demeanor, her lips slightly curving upwards, inadvertently revealing a faint smile.
Dun Zhu's eyes immediately crinkled into a smile.
However, he was still in Elder Geng's body at the moment, and to Mo Lian, his smile looked particularly, particularly wretched.
Without thinking, Mo Lian swatted him away with a punch. He stepped forward and took his wife's small hand. "I'll handle the exchange."
Qiaomu nodded. "Then I'll go check ahead."
"Let Duan Yue and Rotten Peach Blossom help you," Qiaomu naturally took her son from Duan Yue's arms. Like a hands-off manager, she tossed the task aside and pulled her son to go scavenge ahead.
The others couldn't help but want to laugh. They looked at the three with sympathy. "You guys stay busy, we'll go check ahead too."
Let's see if there's anything Qiaoqiao doesn't want. If we can pick it up, let's not waste it.
The Eastern Overlord and his group also quickly followed, leaving the three to exchange glances with Dun Zhu.
A thought simultaneously crossed the minds of Mo Lian and the other two: They wanted to punch Dun Zhu.
Dun Zhu, however, quickly ran to Peach Blossom Divine Venerable, pitifully calling out, "Feng Chen, don't mess up this time, Dad. You absolutely must help me get my body back, and ideally, make me even stronger."
Duan Yue curled his lips. "You and Rotten Peach Blossom are so compatible; why don't you consider changing to a woman's body?"
Dun Zhu chuckled wretchedly. "I still prefer a man's body."
Peach Blossom Divine Venerable couldn't resist and delivered a powerful punch to the top of his head.
"Pfft..." Mo Lian almost burst out laughing. He kicked Dun Zhu. "Hurry up, don't waste time."
Who knows, the Western Overlord and his group might catch up soon.
Besides, he really wanted to go and see what his wife was looking at.
He didn't know what good things were ahead; the crowd was exclaiming, each louder than the last.
Mo Lian placed a hand on Dun Zhu's back, applying a slight force.