At the top of the mountain, Yan Wushuang cried and screamed.

It didn't take long for him to be beaten black and blue.

"Yeah!"

Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin high-fived to celebrate.

"I want to break off all ties with you." Yan Wushuang covered his face and wanted to cry.

"Yeah!"

Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin clapped their hands again to celebrate. They had lived for hundreds of years. Because they had beaten Yan ...