"Meng Meng, that's enough!" The middle-aged man looked at the overly excited young lady with a speechless expression. He then looked at Shen Yanxiao apologetically and said, "I'm sorry that Meng Meng had disturbed you."
"Uncle! Put me down! I finally caught a living one! And will it kill you to let me just ask?" The young lady's weak limbs struggled to resist, but the middle-aged man had a large build so her resistance was of no effect.
What did she mean by… finally caught a living one?
The corner of her lips twitched.
"Stop being stubborn. If your father finds out that you have come here to cause trouble, he will deal with you when you get back. How many times have I told you that no one practices curses nowadays, and you've seen it here too. There's no one inside this last Warlock Division of the Longxuan Empire, so why don't you give up?!" The middle-aged man had a helpless expression.
