"Chen! You've arrived!"
"That's great! You finally came!"
"We've all missed you!"
"The old shaman has been talking about you a lot."
A group of people surrounded Yang Chen, each speaking one after the other.
Meng Po and the others were already used to this, standing quietly aside watching.
Jian Feng exchanged a glance with Ye Xin, clearly surprised by the scene.
Yang Chen, being a person from Flame Country, how could he be so welcomed by these people, and they seemed quite familiar with him.
Yang Chen said to Purple Cultivator, "You guys go check out the school first, find some ambush spots, and hide the car."
"Yes!" Purple Cultivator nodded, grabbed Jian Feng, and drove away, hiding the car in a concealed place.
Yang Chen smiled and said to the black grandma, black grandpa, and black kids in front of him, "I haven't been here for a long time, how's everyone?"
A black grandma handed a mud cake to Yang Chen and said, "I just made this mud cake, try it, it tastes great!"
