After saying those words, Yan Dahu actually felt as if he had become smarter. He held his head up with pride, then turned to look at his older brother, "You always say I'm dumb, but wasn't that answer pretty smart?"
"Yes, yes, the smartest. Even I can't match you," Yan Dalong barely suppressed a twitch at the corner of his mouth, not bothering to argue with his stubborn younger brother. It was also because he thought there was some truth in what his brother had just said.
"Is that so?" Yun Jiuqing scratched her head. To tell the truth, she had a bad feeling, but the thought that Daoist Priest Fan was by her side made even the worst premonitions seem inconsequential.
Thinking this, she couldn't help but glance toward Daoist Priest Fan on the other side, only to find that his expression was as usual, as if nothing was truly amiss.
Seeing this, Yun Jiuqing immediately set her worries aside and simply discarded the slight unease that had surfaced in her heart.