The female cultivator smiled:

"Senior sister, I think so too, but it's a pity that people ask for junior sister by name. Senior sister, I don't have this blessing."

But the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong.

She was knocked to the ground by two senior sisters, her spiritual power was sealed, and her storage bags and other belongings were confiscated.

Hahaha."

"What a wonderful thought. My Yuan Yang is still there, but her Yuan Yin is gone.

"Fellow Taoist, can you please allow some time for the one hundred thousand spirit stones?"

From a distance, I saw the two female nuns leading Li Huan into the restaurant.

Fat Tiger on the side asked curiously:

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Wuyou and Fat Hu walked out quickly and patted their hearts and breathed a sigh of relief.

Come on, fellow Taoists, please comment, this female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect doesn’t have to pay back the spiritual stones she owes?

The female cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment next to Li Huan slapped the table and looked at Tang Wuyou's disguised Wuya and said:

Tang Wuyou smiled and glanced at Fat Tiger.

Just being with Fat Hu, a fat man of over 200 pounds, made me look a little thinner.

Li Huan smiled sarcastically.

Well, Tang Wuyou was originally well-proportioned.

Now that she was here, she was getting closer and closer to the golden elixir monk, and she saw Tang Wuyou.

It felt even more wrong.

"Wow! You are from the Hehuan Sect, I'm so scared!

It goes without saying what the outcome will be.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Her words made the people in the restaurant burst into laughter.

"Then we have no choice but to return the spiritual stones. After all, no one's spiritual stones are blown by the strong wind.

Let the three of them work together!"
Chapter completed!