"Uncle Master, you are spoiling me too much!"
"If it weren't for you, Uncle Master, saving me at Elong Beach, I would have lost my life long ago. Not to mention, sending you to West Sea Country is such a trivial matter."
Standing next to him was the very cultivator surnamed Shi who had once escorted Wang Ba through the geographical positions to the southern part of West Sea Country—Shaoyin Mountain.
However, Deacon Shi's face was no longer the coldness of the last meeting. Instead, it brimmed with enthusiasm:
"Hehe, yes, if it weren't for Junior Brother Wang, little Lou Yi would have been long gone. It's just a trip to West Sea Country…"
But his face immediately showed a worried expression:
"I heard that the situation in West Sea Country is becoming tenser. Both junior brothers must be careful."
Wang Ba nodded and said:
"Rest assured, Senior Brother Shi. After you take us there, you should return immediately."
Deacon Shi said with displeasure: