"Little ancestor, Qingyuan is at war!" A disciple of Qingyuan Sect said helplessly.

This little ancestor does whatever she pleases.

Feng Yaya blinked her eyes: "Eh?"

She knew nothing, only remembered a big peacock, then fell asleep, and when she woke up, she felt full of malice from a hateful ghost, and couldn't help but punch him away.

"Where's the enemy?" Feng Yaya clenched her small fists, looking eager to try.@@novelbin@@

"I can't find them!" A female disciple sighed. With Senior Uncle Dragon Turtle and Yaya here, their team was invincible! If they could kill more enemies, they would surely be rewarded handsomely afterwards.

Moreover, the disciples of Qingyuan Sect had been holding their breath for more than ten days, threatened by the prison ghost every day, but they were helpless. They had long wanted to vent their frustrations.

"That's easy!" Si Ze interjected: "Just lure them over, that's how I hunt exotic beasts."

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