, so that we don’t have to run back and forth between Chang’an and Baohua Mountain in the future and delay the Lord’s business, how about that?”

"this……"

After hearing Sanyi Niang's words, the old scholar looked at the longing eyes of the little foxes sitting on the bluestone floor, with a hesitant expression in his eyes, but after about ten seconds, he still shook his head.

"Forget it. My father received the blessing of Monk Baozhi back then and was able to survive to this day. Leaving hastily now would be unavoidable and seems ungrateful. So you sisters should leave. When these younger brothers and sisters of yours can transform, for

Father will ask them to go to the Chang'an Taishi Bureau to look for you!"

"Well……"

After hearing these firm words from their father, Twenty-Seventh Mother and Thirty-first Mother looked at each other again.

really!

Sister Twenty was still caught in the act. Aye, an old stubborn man, had no intention of leaving at all. It seemed that it was impossible to communicate with him properly, so he had to use the trump card he brought this time.

Next, I saw Thirty-one Mother pretending to be nonchalant, and then quietly stretched out her little paw to press a few times rhythmically on a cloth bag hanging on her chest.

…

A minute later, two sharp dragon roars rang out in the sky above Baohua Mountain. As soon as the sounds reached his ears, the old scholar shivered as if on conditioned reflex.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the dragon roar, and saw two poisonous dragons whose bodies were burning with green flames, circling and flying over Baohua Mountain. As they flew, they let out angry roars from their mouths.

"Master Baohua, why don't you come out and meet your old friends?"
Chapter completed!