Jiang Chen burst out into laughter, and he felt somewhat touched in his heart. Although his and Big Yellow’s relationship had started after an intense fight, after spending so much time together and having gone through so many events, they had built a deep relationship. No matter what Jiang Chen was going to do, no matter how dangerous it seemed, Big Yellow always willingly followed him. From killing Lord Blood Moon to Firethorn Savage, Big Yellow had always been a great help.
Besides, when this dog followed him, the help he provided was enormous.
After settling his matters with Yan Chenyu, Jiang Chen could finally have a peace of mind; he felt relaxed at last. The same night, outside of Guo Shan’s herb plantation, Jiang Chen, Guo Shan and Big Yellow sat around a stone table, drinking together. And of course, they were drinking the best wine that Guo Shan had brewed.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a figured descended from the skies above and appeared next to the table. The man didn’t show any formality, he just sat down and grabbed the wine pot, then he drained it with one gulp.
“Sect Chief, this is so rude of you, you didn’t even ask me for permission; that wine was mine.”
Guo Shan mockingly said. The man who suddenly arrived was the Black Sect’s Sect Chief, Daoist Black.
“What? Daddy only drank a mouthful of your wine, how could you be so stingy?”
It was rare for Daoist Black to be so gracious.
“I’m sure Sect Chief is here for a reason.”
Jiang Chen said as he cupped his fist towards Daoist Black.