"You scoundrel, damn you! I, Yang Gang, will never reconcile with you as long as I live!"
Yang Gang roared furiously. Xuanjian Peak used to be such a warm and harmonious place, but now he understood—it was no longer peaceful. Though it hadn't reached the level of life-and-death crisis, problems were definitely brewing.
Things were about to get turbulent.
Inside the courtyard.
Chen Zhiyu picked his teeth with satisfaction, showing a look of total contentment. "Junior Brother, since you're new to Taiwu Immortal Sect, you must find many things unfamiliar. I've been here longer than you, obviously I should take care of you. From now on, if I'm free, I'll visit you to eat and hang out together."
"How about it? Do you welcome me?"
To be blunt: your cooking skills are great, I really appreciate it. In the future, I'll join you here for meals.
"Haha, of course! Most welcome! Brother Chen visiting my humble abode is truly a great honor!" Lin Fan said with a laugh.
