The clear and bright laughter of the two resounded throughout the crowd, infecting countless people.

    There was also a smile on Gao Han's face.

    He knew that this was true and real Li Changheng and Yang Henshui. Normally, one would silently focus on martial arts alone, while the other would wander and drink to drown his sorrows, these were only an outer facade.

    Dai Youmeng and Liu Jingyan still had lowered heads, not saying anything.

    The surrounding crowd let out even more explosive cheers and applause, as if it was spring thunder. It swept away all the gloominess that enshrouded these streets these days. An unprecedented atmosphere began resounding throughout everyone's heart.

    "Hachi hachi... mad dog Wen, let me go, let me go..." Seeing this scene, Little Nine became even more agitated. All the white fur on his body was standing up, his two paws wildly scrambling in the air as he began to struggle fiercely.

    "I need to go kill the enemies, I need to kill the group of little Brutes..." He began roaring.

    For this black bellied dog that was so vain, after following behind demon king Ye for so long, he had been influenced. With such an ideal opportunity to be in the spotlight, how could he let this pass by?

    Wen Wan thought for a bit,...