Zhang Xing intimidated the crowd, especially his gaze. The Wan sisters worshipped him so much that they wished they could kneel down and kiss Zhang Xing's feet.
"Let's go and meet your Patriarch!"
At that moment, Zhang Xing was like an otherworldly gem. Whether it was his aura or his body, he had a strong attraction.
The Wan sisters behind him looked at Zhang Xing in a daze, momentarily forgetting to reply.
It wasn't until Zhang Xing was a thousand meters away that their faces turned red. They secretly spat at themselves and hurriedly followed.
But a few minutes later, Zhang Xing stopped and turned around. "Are you sure I'm going the right way?"
Zhang Xing originally thought that the two women would tell him which direction to go. But now, he only felt two pairs of burning eyes behind him. He didn't hear anything else.
"Uh …"
The Wan sisters were taken aback as they stopped and looked around.
"This … Zhang Xing, sorry, we're going the wrong way!"
Wan Mei stuck out her tongue, her face as red as charcoal.
The silent and cold Wan Zhu's face was as red as if she had drunk wine.
Zhang Xing didn't care about their expressions. But even if he did, he wouldn't know what women were thinking.
Following that, the three of them didn't stop. They flew if they could and took teleportation arrays if they could. A month later, they arrived at Myriad Mountain.
This was a small piece of territory that the Wan family patriarch had obtained after many years of hard work.
For a demon from the Third Heaven, it was not easy for him to have such wealth.
Many third Firmament demon cultivators served fourth Firmament demon sects and factions. Very few chose to set up their own government offices.
It was too difficult!
"Zhang Xing, my home is in Myriad Mountain. Please follow us sisters!"
The Wan sisters led the way. They were in a hurry. They had been away from home for many days and had been looking forward to returning.
At the same time, the Wan family welcomed a group of special guests.
They were the four demon elites — the three outstanding demon eagles and two Asura elites.
The Wan family patriarch was filled with doubts as he carefully invited them to the guest hall. He served them tea, fruits, and pastries.
"Wan Zhenxing, does your family have two girls who go out?"
A demon prodigy did not stand on ceremony. He ate his desserts and crossed his legs as he asked arrogantly.
"A servant girl who went out?"
Wan Clan Patriarch Wan Zhenxing did not know what the other party meant. His mind spun and he immediately thought of Wan Mei and Wan Zhu.
"Young Master Ding Peng, no. My clansmen rarely go out. They are all cultivating at home."
Wan Zhenxing did not mean what he said.
"Wan Zhenxing, don't try to play tricks with me. In this area, who doesn't know your nickname, Wan Zhenxing?
You speak to whoever you meet. Nine out of ten of your sentences are lies.
Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards your family. I just want to inquire about a person. "
Ding Peng glanced at Wan Zhenxing and slammed the teacup on the table.
"Aiyo!
Master Ding, don't listen to those people who slander me. I, Wan Zhenxing, am a man of my word … "
"Alright, let's cut the crap. I recognize the two girls from your family. I can guarantee that they are definitely not in the residence right now."
Ding Peng waved his hand and interrupted Wan Zhenxing.
"Oh right, I remember now. The two girls from our family went out to train. Did they offend you?"
Wan Zhenxing probed.
He would not reveal his purpose of sending the Wan sisters out.
"They didn't offend me. However, there was a kid with them who stole our Thunder Dao Fruit. We are here to find out who that kid is!"
Ding Peng's eyes were filled with resentment.