Xiu Xian Continent, Extreme Region.

"Where is Di Ming? Is that boy Di Ming back yet?!"

Han Chujiu yelled as soon as he entered Lingxiao Hall.

The guards in Jiyu frowned when they heard this.

Someone couldn't help but yelled loudly: "You are presumptuous, the emperor's name is taboo, but you can shout it at will? Han Chujiu, even if you are the Holy Ancestor Medicine King, you will not allow me to be as presumptuous as you want in my realm!"

Han Chujiu glared at the old man who spoke. His round eyes were bright and watery, and his whole face looked a bit cute.

"Di Ming! Di Ming! Di Ming! Boy! Boy! Boy! I just scream, what's wrong with me? Come and bite me if you can?"

"What's wrong with him being an emperor? I haven't seen what he looked like as a little boy back then? I'm telling you, when Han Chujiu was in the mainland, Di Ming was still wetting his pants..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead.

Han Chujiu bared his teeth and shouted, "Who dares to hit me on the head?"

When he looked up and saw Chang Lao's angry face, he couldn't help but shut his mouth.

Chang Laopo gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaojiu, how did you promise me a few days ago?"

"Okay, okay! I call him Emperor, right?" Han Chujiu muttered, very unconvinced, "I didn't say anything wrong, you and I even changed his urine with our own hands..."

The last word disappeared in Chang Lao's murderous sight.

Han Chujiu touched his nose and did not dare to speak anymore.

Chang Lao frowned and said, "Why did you come out of the Medicine King's Palace again? Can your body withstand this time and time again?"

When Han Chujiu heard this, he became angry again: "Isn't it the fault of Di Ming... ahem... Dijun, you moron, you have gone to the Cultivation Continent for so long and still haven't come back! My precious disciple has been here for the past few days.

I don’t know what’s going on, and I can’t go to the inheritance space anymore. I asked this kid to support my precious disciple, but I don’t know if he has done it. Could it be that he bullied my disciple?”

Chang Lao couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw him chattering away and never leaving his apprentice.

Han Chujiu truly treasures his disciple!

I hold the whole thing in my hand for fear of falling, and hold it in my mouth for fear of melting.

However, Chang Lao can also understand Xiaojiu's mood.

That fatal bet made Xiaojiu almost despair.

The assessment of the Medicine King who stayed in the Tianguang Ruins on the Cultivation Continent was almost an impossible task.

However, God gave Xiaojiu a way to survive.

That test that no one could pass, someone actually created a miracle.

It brought a glimmer of light to Xiaojiu's dark life.

Not to mention Xiaojiu Baobao and his disciple, if possible, Chang Lao would also like to meet this person in person.

He held the best of everything in front of her and thanked her for making Xiaojiu survive from a desperate situation.

Chang Lao chuckled and said: "Okay, since it is something that your Majesty promised you, it will be completed. Isn't it possible that your Majesty can't even support a mortal in a matter like Cultivation Continent?"

"Hmph, you can't tell." Han Chujiu snorted coldly, "My disciple is so good, beautiful, and outstanding. Who knows if Di Ming, a peacock, will not be able to move after seeing my disciple?

Your feet are dependent on my disciple."

The corner of Chang Lao's mouth twitched: "Xiaojiu, you are worrying too much. Your Majesty already has a sweetheart."

And he compared your Majesty to a peacock.
Chapter completed!