"Mom, push me back. I might get a bit noisy later, so just bear with me. I'll come visit you when I have time. Let me know if you run out of money."
Li Huowang, enveloped by flames, revealed a sinister smile on his charred face as he muttered these words to himself.
Shou San, with a slight frown, took another step back. The Elder was indeed right. This one is a bit different from the usual Xinsu. Now we've got a tricky situation on our hands.
Just as he felt completely at a loss, he suddenly heard something stir behind him.
Whipping around, his expression immediately tightened. The flames consuming his body swiftly diminished, retreating back into him.
"Elder Yan Jianxi, Elder Erting Nu, Elder Bixiu Ai, Elder She Changsi, Elder Yijian Yu, and Elder Shen Benyou… what brings all of you down the mountain?"
"How's the situation?" Shen Benyou, a man with a square face, seemed somewhat displeased.
