C40 Sandalwood bandit

The unrestrained child could not sit still. Was this disciple of his too big of a deal? Why did it feel like he was the disciple and he was the master? With this thought in mind, the unfettered child shook his head and walked forward to slap Bai Mu on the head.

"Master Wuliang, what are you doing?" Bai Mu rubbed his sleepy eyes and grumbled