A few people were still standing with their arms crossed, showing arrogance, but suddenly they saw two figures walking towards them, and their arrogant words got stuck in their throats.
These two kids, they knew them; they were the children of the inter-plane traveler and High Priest Demon Heart.
They naturally dared not act arrogantly in front of such people whom they couldn’t afford to offend, for if they upset them, they themselves would end up suffering.
"What’s going on? Why drive soone out in such heavy rain?"
The one speaking was Qian Yizheng, who handed the oil-paper umbrella to the man getting drenched in the rain, while he shared an umbrella with his second brother and fixed his gaze on the few kids who were arrogant just a mont ago, now blushing red.
Their uncle had said these people were like little ancestors, and indeed he was right; looking at their earlier deanor, anyone would think the Battle Cloud Camp belonged to them.
The man driven out into the rain glanced at the umbrella handed to him, then at the two kids obviously shorter than him, and thanked them as he received the oil-paper umbrella.
"Thank you, young masters."
"No thanks needed."
Qian Yizheng cast a glance at the bedraggled man, thinking that this person had a nice attitude.
"What happened? Did sothing break out? Do you need to call my uncle over to take a look?"
"No, no need."
Upon hearing this, the n standing underneath the curtain quickly gestured with their hands.
They certainly knew who Qian Yizheng’s uncle was; the current lord of Battle Cloud Camp, Lan Zhiyi. If he were called over, they would undoubtedly be the ones punished in the end.
They wouldn’t let these two pesky kids call Lan Zhiyi over.
"It’s just a minor issue, he was exaggerating, so we thought of giving them a bit of punishnt, no worries, no worries, we’ll handle it internally."
One of them laughed awkwardly and said.
"What minor issue?"
The man standing in the rain wasn’t going to let them off the hook.
"You all turned the tent into a ss. When I sleep at night with the quilt over my head, I can still sll the stench wafting over from your beds, the entire tent stinks!
Especially when it’s raining today, the sll inside the tent is even worse, can’t you sll it yourselves?
I was simply reminding you to tidy up your bedding and clean up the dirty floor you made, how did it turn into being pushed out of the tent?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Yizheng and Qian Yi Rong both showed indescribable expressions.
Had the tent been ssed up like that? Was this being exaggerated? Judging by what these people were wearing, they seed quite tidy, didn’t they?
However, one couldn’t simply conclude that the man was lying just because they were dressed neatly; maybe... The two were still pondering when suddenly an unpleasant odor wafted to them from sowhere.
The man who was pushed out and getting drenched in the rain slled it too, and imdiately beca agitated.
"Young masters, sll it, this odor, is it not unbearable? I can’t even eat my als daily because of them, isn’t this disgusting?"
Qian Yizheng and his brother both furrowed their brows.
They indeed slled the unpleasant odor and thought it was drifting from sowhere else when it turned out to be coming from the tent.
"This is just too nasty."
Qian Yi Rong tutted lightly and glanced at the few well-dressed n, then cast his gaze upon the man still hopping madly, brimming with sympathy.
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