Everyone fell silent. How should they answer this question? They also wanted to know what exactly had happened.
"Oh come on, can we stop with the endless talking?" Dao Xuzi was impatient. "If you want to fight, then hurry up and do it. If not, can we eat first? I'm hungry. Or eat first, then fight?"
Ming Guang walked up to Yang Ruxin: "Hungry."
Yang Ruxin gestured to Chai Qin, who took out a cloth bag from the bundle. Inside was a roasted chicken. As long as Ming Guang was fed, he was absolutely well-behaved. But if he was hungry, he could easily lose his temper.
And when this person lost his temper, no one could control him.
Dao Xuzi saw this and came over too, and the roasted chicken was split in half.
"And me." Tang Wanqian stood up as well.
"You're the Sect Leader now, why are you scrambling for roasted chicken?" Dao Xuzi pulled Ming Guang to the steps at the entrance and started eating.
