"...It's nothing, I was also at fault just now!"
He Qingfeng smiled and waved his hand, offering an apology to Su Wenbo.
A minor conflict was instantly resolved by the Junior Master Uncle.
He Tiantian peeked her head out from behind He Qingfeng, fixed her gaze on the Junior Master Uncle for a moment, and suddenly said, "Your injury, I can heal!"
"To Nanshan Guiyuan Temple in A province B city, when you decide, come and find me!"
The Junior Master Uncle paused for a moment, a trace of unusual color flashing through his dark pupils.
Could this little girl actually tell that he was injured with one look?
It should be noted that not even the Junior Master Uncle's colleagues or relatives knew his Divine Soul had been eroded by that zombie.
And this little girl before him—
Wait!
The Junior Master Uncle's gaze shifted between He Qingfeng and his daughter He Tiantian.
He Qingfeng appeared to be a swindler, the Junior Master Uncle had already surmised.