Zhi'er was almost carried off by Feng Fuce and Bai Xingye on each side.
They only entered a tavern once they felt there was no one tracking them.
In the private room, Zhi'er muttered, "Those monks promised me but haven't fulfilled it yet!"
"They should take off their kasaya and apologize to me!"
As the future Heavenly Dao managing all gods, Zhi'er felt obligated to tell them what true respect for a god is!
But obviously, Feng Fuce, Bai Xingye, and Guoguo did not support this.
"We are already drawing too much attention, Princess, please bear with it a bit longer. If my idiot father finds out, he might guess that I'm here for vengeance," Guoguo said biting on his chopsticks.
Feng Fuce said calmly, "Let's try not to create unnecessary trouble."
Bai Xingye also nodded in agreement: "Sister, I'm mainly afraid that those people will disrespect you again, and I might resort to killing them on the spot."
Hearing them, Zhi'er could only prop her chin, shaking her foot helplessly.
