Chapter 113 Scholar_1

"Little Ancestor, Qingyuan is at war!" a Qingyuan Disciple said helplessly.

This Little Ancestor's whims were unpredictable.

Feng Yaya blinked her eyes, "Eh?"

She knew nothing, only remembered a giant peacock, and then she fell asleep. When she woke up, she felt an overwhelming hostility from a nuisance and couldn't help but punch him flying.

"Where is the enemy?" Feng Yaya clenched her small fists, looking eager to try.

"We can't find them!" a female disciple sighed. With Uncle Dragon Turtle here, and now with Ya Ya, their team was invincible! If they could kill more enemies, the rewards afterwards would be abundant.

Moreover, the Qingyuan Disciples had been stifling their anger for over ten days, constantly threatened by Prison Ghosts, yet helpless to retaliate. They had long been itching to vent their frustration.

"That's easy!" Si Ze interjected, "Just lure them over, that's how I hunt Exotic Beasts."