"Bang, bang!" Two light sounds, and the two men were clapped on their shoulders.

The sound was not loud, but it scared the two men to death and almost exclaimed in surprise.

The two suddenly turned their heads, but were stunned again.

Standing behind the two was a boy in a light red robe, looking like he was twelve or thirteen years old, and his little face seemed to be painted by the most advanced painter in the world. It was so beautiful that it was thrilling and stunning.

At this moment, the boy was smiling, his shimmering eyes staring at them, with a faint purple light as enchanting as the most precious purple soul in the world. The two of them were confused and stared at the boy in a daze.

"Who sent you here?" Feng Xiaoxun's voice seemed to come from the distant sky.

"Yes - a fairy king in green." The two men replied mechanically with a blank expression.

"What do you want to do?"

"Let's think of carrying the girl in the door out and handing it over to him." The two people's voices were even more mechanical.

"Very good, I'm that girl, you can take me away." Feng Xiaoxun smiled more and more, and the flowers bloomed.

The two men nodded blankly. One of them covered the big pocket in his hand like Feng Xiaoxun's head, put him in, and then lifted him up and walked downstairs.

Just as he was lifted downstairs, the two men with stiff expressions seemed to suddenly wake up from their dreams.

They looked at each other, then looked down at their raised pockets. Everything that happened just now was in a daze in their minds, and no one knew what had happened.

"We got her out so smoothly?" One of them still didn't believe his eyes.

"Of course, she took sweat pills, so it's normal to get it easily." Although the other person was a little confused, since he had already obtained it, he was too lazy to think: "Go away quickly and exchange her for money!"

Since these two people were sober, their steps became much lighter. One of them was obviously good at lightness. He felt it was difficult to carry it, so he simply carried the pocket that had been put on Feng Xiaoxun to his shoulders, and rushed all the way across the ridges. In a moment, he arrived at a abandoned house in the east of the city.

"Immortal Lord, Immortal Lord, we have brought people." The two men entered a hall and started shouting.

A faint green light flashed on the table in the hall, and a man in blue appeared.

With a pale face, long and narrow eyes, and thin lips, the man looked very pretty, and there was even a faint halo behind him, like Buddha's light.

As soon as the man appeared, the two men bowed: "Mr. Immortal."

The man waved his hand: "Have you brought it?"

"Yes, it's in your pocket."

"Very good, then you have made contributions. Let's go down." The man spoke in a loud voice.

The two men were stunned, looked at each other and kowtowed again: "Yes, but—but the reward the Immortal Lord promised us..."

The man looked at her and smiled: "Actually, I am the immortal king who likes this girl because she has good qualifications and wants to accept her to cultivate immortality. The two of you who sent her over here can be considered a good fate..."

To steal a disciple?

A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the two people, and they smiled awkwardly: "Yes - I have made a good relationship. But - but I am poor and I am still waiting for the silver gift from the Immortal Lord to rescue me..."

The man sighed softly: "Okay. Since I have agreed to you, I will naturally not go back on my word."
Chapter completed!