"I'm reading a book, my liege."
The little monk said with a smile.
...
Dragon Beard Pass.
"What are you all doing?"
Zhang Ze looked at the large group of people in the cave mansion with a speechless expression.
The cave mansion was packed with people: his master, some little Fuji he didn't recognize, Lily, Li Yueqi, Little Tang, and a whole bunch of others were all there.
Anyone who didn't know better would have thought the headquarters of the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion had moved to Dragon Beard Pass.
The room was a chaotic mess, with the sounds of Little Earth Immortal and Maomao failing in their fight, the cries of 'Who stepped on my foot?' from the dumpling-like Fuji, Lily discussing problems with the cultivators of the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion while holding a small walnut, and the idle tea-drinking and bickering of his master and shishu.
Upon entering, it was as noisy as a market at the mouth of the street.
Despite the chaos, Zhang Ze felt quite touched.
