"You don't need to know what we're talking about."
Zhu An'an stuck out her tongue at Zhu Asi.
"You little brat!
Zhu Asi felt both angry and amused.
Zhu An'an was really something else.
However, he could not say anything. They were all companions, after all.
Murong Kuan panicked as he listened to their jokes.
He did not want to stay in such a dangerous place while being so vulnerable.
Now that Master Long was not here, the others could totally get rid of him.
He hoped that Master Long would return soon. Otherwise, he would really lose his life.
Master Long had rushed over with a group of people. A few people were carrying a corpse behind him. They were wearing the uniform of the dungeon guards.
Master Long was quite fast.
Jiang Ming was filled with emotion.
"Lord Ning Caichen, how is this corpse?"