"Yo, Young Master Yang, we meet again." Luo Xiu smiled and waved at Yang Ju from atop Black Fatty's broad back.
But at this moment, the complexions of Yang Ju and his servant, Xing Rui, looked as unsightly as if they had swallowed flies. They had thought this lowly being from the Mortal Realm would be buried in the belly of the Ghost Wolf. Yet, in the blink of an eye, he was riding atop the Youming Ghost Wolf, even accompanied by two beautiful fairies.
"Wolf Brother, what is the meaning of this?" Yang Ju's gaze fell on Black Fatty as he asked coldly.
Black Fatty snorted. "You dare speak to me like this? If it weren't for the favor I owe you, I'd tear you apart right now!"
Afterward, Black Fatty conveyed to Luo Xiu through Divine Sense Communication, "I apologize, Young Master. I was at a critical juncture in my breakthrough, and this young man gave me a few Elixirs to help. Because of this debt, I really can't attack him and his servant."
