"What are you doing here! You can't touch my stuff!"
The old man wearing a Daoist robe walked up, scolding Yang Tian with a voice that sounded like he was glaring and blowing his beard.
"I say, old man, isn't it just a touch? Is it necessary to be so tense?"
Yang Tian rolled his eyes.
This old man looks like a divine rod, just here to scam money!
"Irrelevant people, get out of here!"
The old man shouted coldly.
"Yang Tian..."
Guo Jing quickly walked up, grabbed Yang Tian, and then stepped to the side, signaling Yang Tian not to argue.
"Jingjing, you could've come alone, why did you bring him?"
Liu Shi frowned slightly, somewhat displeased.
"Shishi, I'm just worried about you. It's been a few days, why did you spend money to bring a mage back for a ritual?"
Guo Jing quickly asked.
"I said last time that Night Hero saved me, so I specifically asked the police to help me find Night Hero, but they all don't believe there could be a flying Night Hero in this world.
