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Chapter 4622: 5.0374 I'm Hungry!

However, it was too late to say all this now. The old man thought of the clone he was forced to abandon, and his old face became extremely grim. But then again, are young people these days really that powerful? The young man he fought before wielded an ancient inherited lotus seal, and his power was incredibly formidable and terrifying. If he were allowed to grow over time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hall Master Gong is truly formidable," Mu Qingya said in a lukewarm tone. "Could it be that you plan to release the Crown Princess as soon as you turn around?"

"Don't blame me for not warning you beforehand." Mu Qingya said with a warning expression, "This Hall Master holds the Master's edict…"

Gong Songfeng scoffed, directly interrupting her. He said impatiently, "You don't need to test me again and again, Hall Master Mu. This person is claimed by my Earth-Sinking Hall!"

"Take her away."

"You!" Seeing Gong Songfeng's unyielding attitude, Mu Qingya's face twisted slightly. None of these people put her in their eyes. From beginning to end, they all looked down on her! Even though she was now the Hall Master of the Heavenly Flight Hall, her status in the organization was beneath a few, but above thousands.

Mu Qingya tightly clenched her fists, coldly watching Hall Master Gong and the others.

"Since… Hall Master Gong insists on doing this, then this Hall Master has no choice but to compromise," Mu Qingya said, her voice rising, sounding outwardly fierce but inwardly timid. "However, I will report this matter to the Master. I advise the Hall Masters and Vice Hall Masters not to act recklessly, thinking that no one can punish you." Mu Qingya dropped the words, turned, and said, "Let's go."

Gong Songfeng and the others watched her indignant departure, then silently turned back to look at the expressionless Little Stoic.

Headache! Gong Songfeng raised a hand to rub his temple. Things were already troublesome enough. Why wasn't this Little Stoic staying put on her deserted island? What was she doing running here?

"Take her back first and watch her closely." Gong Songfeng threw out this command and also turned to leave.

Fan Meng turned to look at the Little Stoic and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's alright."

The Little Stoic genuinely wanted to ask this guy, which eye of his saw that she was scared? However, for a lying scoundrel, she couldn't be bothered to talk to them, so she immediately stepped into the cabin.

The red-clothed man couldn't help but chuckle. "Huh, why do I feel like she's walking into her own backyard?"

So at ease?

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle."

Fan Meng's gaze shifted down half an inch, landing on the Little Stoic.

"You… are hungry?"

"Nonsense! Only you dead people from Heaven's Will wouldn't know hunger or fatigue," the Little Stoic retorted self-righteously. "Now that that old thief has locked my consciousness, I can't get anything out. Do you want to starve me to death??"

Fan Meng: …

Qiao Qiao was truly joking. A Divine Realm cultivator, if truly starved to death, would be a global laughingstock.

"Someone, quickly, go prepare some food."

Fan Meng instructed a few people, then returned to find the Little Stoic sitting upright on the wooden couch, her dark eyes staring at him. Fan Meng, feeling guilty like a thief, avoided her gaze and sat down at the table, raising a hand to pour her a cup of tea. "You… why did you come here?"

The Little Stoic gave him a meaningful look but said nothing. Fan Meng placed the teacup on the table and looked up at her. "I mean, why did you come here intentionally?"