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Chapter 4547: 5.0299 Greeting Young Master Long

The two of them secretly hid to the side, observing Long Hui bravely leading his people in battling the corpses.

When the battle was nearing its end, they exchanged a glance, then walked out hand-in-hand, pretending to casually survey the area.

"Oh? Isn't that Young Master Long? You've come a long way; we apologize for not welcoming you sooner," Mo Lian said with a smile.

Qiao Mu kept her small face expressionless and silent, her large eyes darting around with divine grace. She glanced at the sweating Long Xiangyun, then swiftly withdrew her gaze.

Long Hui turned his head and saw the troublesome couple standing not far from the beach, watching them.

Both were dressed in simple, elegant white, standing side by side, hand-in-hand. They were indeed peerlessly beautiful, but their tricky nature was truly infuriating.

These two had actually been standing there watching the show for a long time; Long Hui couldn't possibly not know.

But even knowing, he could only offer a wry smile. What else could he say?

The little stoic seeing them, brother and sister, and not roaring "Get lost," that's already a pretty good attitude, right?

For some unknown reason, Long Hui and Long Xiangyun actually felt that the little stoic's attitude towards them today was acceptable.

Reflecting on it later, they realized they had been repeatedly tormented by the stoic face, and had simply grown accustomed to all the necessary characteristics of her trickery!

Long Hui turned and annihilated a mutated corpse, then, in the midst of his busy schedule, cupped his hands towards the two, smiling wryly. "Please, don't tease this brother. Cousin, Cousin-in-law, we've come here specifically to discuss something with you two. Please ask them to cease fighting for now."

The little stoic: "Do you think these corpses are our doing? We're not a corpse-raising ground like Heaven's Will."

"This brother misspoke, this brother misspoke," Long Hui reacted incredibly quickly, hastily changing his words. "May I ask you two to help out and deal with these fellows first?"

"Heh heh."

Long Xiangyun: ...

After not seeing her for many days, this little stoic's temperament was even harder to fathom.

"Hao Guang!"

A flying spiritual artifact in the shape of a pigeon suddenly shot out from behind, swiftly landing on the beach.

"Second Generation Sect Master! How do you like my flying spiritual artifact?" Senior Hao Guang opened the artifact's hatch and hopped out, a cheerful expression on his face. "This flying spiritual artifact can carry up to three thousand people. Its flying speed is a thousand miles a day, no problem."

"How about it? Is the space big and spacious enough? Is the speed stable and fast enough, haha."

"Hmm, it's just so-so, still a little bit shy of my husband's craftsmanship. Make a few dozen more for me as backup," the little stoic said.

The old man huffed and puffed, furious.

This person makes him work, but can't say anything nice.

Like, 'You're idle anyway, since the people from Mingzhou are willing to pay for materials, just make more stuff.'

Or, 'Look, you're so old, and your craftsmanship isn't even half as good as my husband's. This is for you to practice; don't bother my husband with these things all the time, he's very tired.'

Bah! Tired my ass!

Look at that guy, doing nothing all day, just circling around his wife, calling her 'wifey' this, 'wifey' that, 'what's wifey eating today,' 'what's wifey eating tomorrow.' The two of them just had these meaningless conversations all day long.

Busy my foot, just messing around all the time.

Qiao Mu, expressionless, glanced at the old man and said seriously, "Alright, greetings have been exchanged. Take these things back."

"Understood," Hao Guang took out a spatial container from his pocket and tossed it onto the open ground in the middle.

Long Xiangyun and the others quickly retreated.