Just when Lu Zixun thought he was going to be kicked out, Hai Zhuming spoke, "No, I will protect the cat! Hedis shouldn't even think about it!"
"This..."
Deeply inhaling, Hai Xin looked helplessly at Hai Zhuming, then finally shook his head and compromised.
Seeing this scene, Lu Zixun narrowed his eyes.
It seemed that in Hai Xin's heart, Hai Zhuming held a high status.
Within an acceptable range, he didn't want Hai Zhuming to feel even a hint of sadness.
If it weren't for the fact that Lu Zixun had seen a flash of murderous intent towards himself hidden in Hai Xin's eyes, he would have almost believed this was a kind old man.
Indeed, worthy of being Zeng Haoyang, the advanced version of nagging, his inner kindness was reserved for his own people.
"The Saintess, since you are confident about winning the first stage, the old man won't nag anymore and will go straight to the second stage."
When this topic came up, it was clear to see Hai Zhuming furling her brows.
