Old Man Zhuge took back his hand and once again held it behind him, "You have to report back all the whereabouts of that guy Xiao Yang every day!"

After such an order, he let Mo Xi leave his room.

Xiao Yang, who was collecting his own things in the room, heard the footsteps coming from behind him, and he looked back and saw that the visitors were Gongsun Qing, Chunxiang and others, so he took his head back and continued to clean up.

The two slender curved eyebrows on Gongsun Qing's forehead, which were as slender as willow leaves, couldn't help but frowned, and a little confused look appeared on his face. He looked at Chunxiang, Qiuxiang and others beside him, all with a confused look on his face. Then he quickly walked to Xiao Yang's side and asked in confusion: "Brother Xiao, aren't you planning to leave here anymore?"

Although Gongsun Qing was eager to go back and reported everything here to Li Changchun, he had to obey Xiao Yang's decision.

Xiao Yang just buried his head in packing his luggage, and then said calmly: "You guys should also pack your own things quickly, we have to go out and do some things!"

"Do something?"

Gongsun Qing's two willow eyebrows were frowning even tighter, and his face was full of questions, but when he saw that Xiao Yang was not willing to say more at this time, he was not good to ask too much, so he ordered Chunxiang, Qiuxiang and others to return to their respective rooms to put away their things.

It was noon, and the fiery red sun like a fireball hung high above the void. The vicious and hot sunlight scattered down evaporated on the ground, causing the water vapor hidden under the sand to rise slowly, illusioning the scene in the distance.

Old Man Zhuge and Taoist Baimei watched Xiao Yang, Gongsun Qing and others leave until Xiao Yang and his group's eyes disappeared from the sight of Old Man Zhuge and the others.

Old Man Zhuge straightened his back again, and a cold color once again floated on the face covered with gullies, "These guys have already taken the bait!"

The Taoist Baimei stood aside, with his eyes wide open. He glanced at the old man Zhuge beside him from the corner of his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have done as you told me. Now the matter has been done. Can I let go of my disciple Xiaowei?"

"Haha!" Old Man Zhuge's throat made a cold laugh, and said coldly: "This matter is far from being done, so I can't let you master and apprentice go. As long as you are obedient and do what I told you, I will naturally not make things difficult for you master and apprentice. But if you two have any thoughts and are found out by me, you master and apprentice will not be able to take care of it!"

There was a burst of anger in the eyes of Taoist Baimei, and his hands behind him couldn't help but clenched his fists hard. He couldn't help but blame himself in his heart. It seemed that the old thief Zhuge had been dormant by his side for so many years and had already shown signs of ambition, but he did not take it seriously, and even handed over many important things to the old thief Zhuge. He was really confused!

However, in the current situation, he was unable to reverse it, and he had to put all his hopes on Xiao Yang, hoping that this chosen son of heaven could change his fate and rescue them from the dire straits.

Old Man Zhuge then called two subordinates and took the Baimei Taoist into the room again.

When Xiaowei saw his master coming in, he stood up quickly and immediately went forward, asked with concern: "Master, has that guy Xiao Yang left here?"

The white-browed Taoist was still sad and nodded slowly, "I just left!"
Chapter completed!