Everything that Mu Ban possesses depends entirely on Shen Fengxue's decision to stay or leave, and even his own life is not under his control.

This little spiritual beast that accidentally broke into his life may be his only evidence to prove that he still belongs to him.

Mu Ban lowered his eyes and gently touched Shen Gurong. When he saw that he was silent, he put him down.

This time Shen Gurong didn't dare to run away anymore - if Mu Ban really locked him up with a chain, Shen Fengxue's great reputation would be completely ruined, and even if he died, he would probably jump out and die with Shen Gurong.

There was a bustling crowd on the shore, and the waiter on the boat respectfully greeted the group of people who came to take the boat. He accidentally raised his head and glanced, and his expression changed instantly.

There were six people in the group. Their dark red cloaks were embroidered with dragons and phoenixes flying and phoenixes to kill evil, which could be seen clearly even under the candlelight.

"Zhu Xie... Your Excellency." The boy smiled with a pale face, "Our boat has the Liren Peak's evil talisman on it, so there shouldn't be any sneaky tricks. I don't know..."

The battles during Zhuxie's activities are often huge. If there is a real fight between Yaoxie and Zhuxie, 80% of the entire river will be blown up.

The leader of the man was tall, and his appearance could not be clearly seen because he was wearing a wide-brimmed silk hat. His voice was low: "There is no evil in the boat, we are just here to look for someone."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief and greeted them respectfully.

After entering the painting boat, Zhu Xie next to the man in the silk hat whispered: "Sir Wen, the Dongting water ghost has strange abilities. Once it enters the river on a snowy night, it will be like a fish in water. If we don't catch it earlier, we may cause trouble."

Wen Liubing turned a deaf ear.

Seeing that he was only thinking about finding someone and wanted to urge him more, but knowing Wen Liubing's arbitrary nature, the man sighed silently and didn't mention the matter again.

Another Zhu Xie glanced at the extravagantly decorated boat and asked uncertainly: "Sir, would the Holy Lord really be in a place like this?"

Wen Liubing spoke this time and said in a deep voice: "You can't go wrong with the discipleship contract."

"But you..."

Wen Liubing frowned and looked back at him with a calm and confident tone: "Huh?"

Zhu Xie said calmly: "Don't you...have seasickness?"

Wen Liubing: "..."

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Wen Liubing: Oh, yes. Excuse me, I want to get off the boat.

vomit.
Chapter completed!