It was as if they were looking at their mortal enemies.
One of them said viciously, "Once I get out of here, I never want to eat steamed buns again in my life!"
The other disciple also said in a muffled voice, "Me too. I want to eat meat, I want to gorge on meat, and I want to find the Evergreen Commerce Association to buy their food."
The two Innate Elders shook their heads with wry smiles, a hint of helplessness in their eyes.
Not just the disciples, even they had grown tired of it.
Fortunately, it was the last day.
Once they got out, they planned to find a place to have a few drinks. If anything like this happened again, they didn't want to come back.
"What a pity." One of the disciples said, "Xiaosong and the others can't go back."
Upon hearing this, the other disciple fell silent, and a sense of sadness pervaded the atmosphere—of the five disciples from the Wu family who came, only the two of them remained.
Endless Sect.
