When they were about to arrive, the little boy ran to his father happily and said with an extremely annoying smile.
He even looked like he wanted to take credit for his work.
The middle-aged man, who was wiping the aerial spirit beast, quickly limped around when he heard that, revealing a face full of vicissitudes.
"Xiao Lei, you're so obedient."
The middle-aged man praised the little boy first before asking Lu Zijia and the others, "Fellow Taoists, where do you want to go?"
"We're going to Hongtian City." Lu Zijia replied.
Hearing their destination, the middle-aged man looked troubled. He looked at the obviously dispirited Fire Cloud Flying Bird behind him and said, "I don't want to hide it from you, fellow Taoists, but my Fire Cloud Flying Bird is injured. I'm afraid it won't be able to fly to Hongtian City."
