Ye Linwan waved her hand casually, not caring at all what she saw, "But you seem to have lost weight recently, eat more, and let people off the hook a few times."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ciqing's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, even redder than Ye Qing's skin.

"Oh dear, Mom!"

On the other side, Ye Yiqing stretched his hands out of the tumor, grabbed the fleshy walls on both sides, and tore them apart forcefully.

The scarlet flesh was torn open in an instant.

He strode out with an air of dominance, tossing his hair as he wiped the sticky substance off his face.

He reached back into the tumor and pulled out his katana.

He pulled out part of the blade and saw that it was also covered in slime, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Thank you both for your hard work this time."

Nantian walked over slowly, and with a gentle wave of his hand, the brother was as if he had taken a bath, all the slime on his body disappeared, and at the same time, he was dressed in clothes out of thin air.

"Phew... thank you so much."

Seeing that he finally had clothes, Ye Ciqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, thank you all for your life-risking battle. Now, let's go back."

Akaku circled in the air, stopped on the ground, transformed back into human form, raised his arms and shouted happily.

"Comfortable!"

Ye Ciqing immediately leaned over and, with a wicked grin, touched the dragon's tail.

Bai Yu, carrying the snow-white spear in his arms, walked slowly over and stood behind Nan Tian with the others.

"Lord, umbrella."

A child wearing a mask, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walked up to Nantian and handed it to him.

"Thanks."

Nan Tian reached out and took Bai Jie's oil-paper umbrella, slowly opening it like a white lotus blooming in the night.

Gentle raindrops pattered on the umbrella, creating a soft white noise, like pleasant music after a victory.

"Achoo~" Ye Ciqing yawned wearily.

Nantian strode forward, leading the crowd in a grand procession across the black earth, slowly disappearing into the dust.