Chapter 1,153: All Below the Saintly Stage Are Ants

by the Ghost Cult How did you walk right into their trap""Uh..."Lu Banxia's excitement immediately vanished, replaced by an awkward expression."Master Ye, could you please not say it"Lu Banxia knew th...Several people were on Ye Bufan's private jet, so it was very convenient. They arrived in the capital city in the late afternoon.

Two Humvees were parked in front of the airport exit. A handsome young couple stood under the vehicles; they were Dongfang Renjie and Dongfang Huizhong, from the Dongfang family.

“That annoying guy, he just vanished without a trace for so many days. I'll have to settle the score with him when he gets back.”

Dongfang Hui Zhong casually slapped the hood of the Hummer, leaving a deep handprint instantly.

"Ouch, I'm telling you, sister, this one is mine. If you want to take a picture, just take your own one..."

Before Dongfang Renjie could finish his words, Dongfang Huizhong slapped him again, leaving a deeper handprint.

"Alright, granny. I give up. If you want to take pictures, go ahead."in hopes that he could inherit the foundation of Tiangong in the future and continue to protect China.It's a pity that he was disappointed, as he spent decades searching for a suitable disciple withou...