"Half-step Divinity Transformation? Let me take care of him!"
Upon hearing that the old man holding a tobacco pipe was a half-step Divinity Transformation expert, Xiao Mei softly whispered to Bai Xiaofan.
"You go deal with the small fries around here; they're easier to handle. Leave the old guy to me. Be good now!"
Bai Xiaofan, as if coaxing a child, gently persuaded Xiao Mei, even letting his hand tenderly comb through her hair.
Witnessing Bai Xiaofan's actions, Smokey Ghost and his comrades suddenly felt an odd illusion.
It was as if their presence had intruded on the intimate moment between the two.
"Such insolence! Though I have yet to break through to the initial stage of Divinity Transformation, I am a half-step Divinity Transformation expert. How is it that I appear to be treated like a mere ant awaiting to be crushed by you?"
Smokey Ghost bellowed furiously, his fearsome gaze locked onto Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei as they openly flaunted their affection.