Four helicopters slowly descended from the sky, and a group of people got off, their faces a mix of embarrassment and ugliness.
Datou wished he could tear off the Dark Night totem on the helicopter… how humiliating.
Prominent cultivators, not some ordinary rich kids, what were they doing riding in helicopters?
Dark Night's face was about to be utterly lost!
Unable to help herself, Chang Mei tried to explain, "Actually, we didn't want to ride in the helicopter over here, it's because... because..."
Chang Mei looked towards Bai Chuwei, who despite it being winter, was still wearing a long white dress, exposing a small, delicate and fair section of her leg, standing perfectly unharmed beside Duan Feihan like an ideal couple.
Meanwhile, the large black snake continued to crazily play in the sand.
With a smile in her voice and her eyes curving, Bai Chuwei asked, "Little Chang, do you have something to say?"
Little Chang? Intestine?
