Next day, early morning.
The three of them, Qin Yi, enjoyed a hearty breakfast.
After waiting for a while, Qiu Yuhai arrived.
Xiao Jian and Jing Wuyan came to see them off.
They left Netherworld City, heading directly southeast.
Qin Yi chuckled wryly.
Qiu Yuhai asked, "Why the wry smile on your face, Qin Yi, my young friend?"
"What nonsense, I just came to Netherworld Hall thinking I could relax and have fun for a couple of days. My seat is barely warm and I have to rush off to work."
"Ah, I truly have a weary fate."
Qiu Yuhai looked embarrassed.
"Don't worry, Qin Yi, my young friend. Once the matter is settled, I will do my utmost to satisfy you."
"Whatever kind of woman you want, I can find her for you. Just tell me how many you want?"
Qin Yi: "..."
Yun Mengyao's charming face darkened, "You men, can't you think about something else? Honestly, it's disgusting, showing such disrespect for your age."
