"By the way, I almost forgot about someone." Luo Xiaoman snapped his fingers, and Ji Wuya understood and moved the unconscious Ye Tianming off Dabai's back.
This guy has been in a coma from the Phantom Heart to here.
Of course, this was done deliberately by Luo Xiaoman, using his mental power to lock his consciousness so that he could not wake up for the time being, so that they could toss him easily.
"You can just find a place to place him."
"OK!"
Two city residents immediately came over to lift Ye Tianming up and walked down the city wall.
Next, Military Advisor Mu stayed at the city gate, directing everyone to tidy up the scene and strengthen defenses.
Now that the Corpse Demon has finally retreated, if they don't seize the time to adjust, they may not be able to stop the Corpse Demon when they attack next time.
Of course, they now have Luo Xiaoman in charge, so they naturally look calm.
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"Come, this heroine, I, the city lord, propose to you a toast!" Zhen Liang set up a new banquet to welcome Luo Xiaoman and others and express his gratitude.
Luo Xiaoman smiled, picked up the wine glass, and was about to take a sip, but paused.
"Sorry, I don't drink!"
As she spoke, she grabbed a teacup from the side and said with a smile, "I'll replace the wine with tea!"
"Ah?" Zhen Liangxin was a little confused and said awkwardly: "But if you only drink a little bit, it should be fine, right?"
Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, shook his head and said, "Someone may not like it."
When she said this, there was a little light in her eyes, as if she was recalling the scene where someone solemnly grabbed her wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
"Okay! If that's the case, then I, the city lord, won't force it." Zhen Liangxin drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then glanced at Ji Wuya.
He frowned. Ji Wuya was currently munching on a big pig's trotter. He opened his mouth from left to right, taking a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine. He ate indescribably, completely ignoring the various toasts from the people around him.
As for Luo Xiaoman's big white dog, he was lying on the ground, gnawing on a bone, and occasionally teasing various small insects on the ground.
On the other hand, the little firebird on Luo Xiaoman's shoulder raised its head gracefully and looked at the surrounding environment curiously.
It's really hard to understand that such a group of people have such terrifying strength.
However, most cultivators are weird, which is understandable if you think about it.
"Xia Xia, you are free to do as you like. If it's not enough, just ask the cook to do it." Zhen Liangxin smiled slightly and said: "This city lord still has some affairs to deal with, so I won't accompany you much."
"City Lord, please excuse me."
Luo Xiaoman took a sip of tea, then grabbed a chicken leg and threw it into the Sumeru space.
Suddenly, the little dragon who had been waiting opened his mouth and ate the chicken leg in one bite.
"Wow, it's delicious! I finally taste the taste of normal food! This roasted chicken drumstick is much more delicious than Sister Chi's last time."
"Don't tell Chi Chi what you said." Luo Xiaoman glanced at Chi Chi on his shoulder and secretly reminded: "Otherwise, your sister Chi will become autistic again."
"Yeah!" Xiaolong chuckled, "Mom, I still want it!"
"Tch, Xiaolong, what's so delicious about this mortal food?" Xiaoling curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Come, come over to my brother's place, and he will give you some spiritual energy."
"No!" Xiaolong looked disgusted and curled his lips and said: "Brother Xiaoling, you don't have much spiritual energy now, so don't mess with me."
"Also, you dislike mortal food, so what are you eating now?"
(End of chapter)