C130

"Haha, Brother Yu, I've finally found you!"

He did not notice the situation around him at all and felt that someone was approaching him from behind. With his cultivation level, no one would be this close to him without being able to notice him. He could not help but be startled and immediately want to twist the other party's arm that was approaching him. There was no evil intent in his words. He just stood there and let the man hit his shoulder. In a blink of an eye, the man's pockmarked face was revealed. He was still a child, but his body was long and slender and jade-like.

When Zhu Ci saw his pockmarked face, he did not dislike him. He was not one to judge others by their appearances, so he asked, "Fellow sect members, do we know each other?"

The pockmarked faced little Daoist boy had a face full of smiles, looking relaxed. He looked at Zhu Ci from head to toe, and then shifted his gaze to Liu Cheng Pi who was sitting beside him.

Seeing the pockmarks on his face, the pimples still had thick streams of water flowing out, some of them already scabbed, but that terrifying look made anyone feel disgusted and dared not to look at him any further, for a moment he was extremely disgusted with this fellow. He reacted and made a face with his teeth showing that he did not want the man to come close, then jumped down from the railing and smacked his body, to get rid of the remorse, staring at the man with his eyes wide open, indicating him not to come close, if not for the sake of his cousin, Zhu Ci, he would run away to prevent the infection.

Zhu Chi frowned. He turned around and carefully observed the pockmarked youth. Seeing that he was dressed as a Taoist boy, he seriously said, "Brother, we …"

The pockmarked little Daoist snorted towards Liu Cheng who was dodging and turned to smile at Zhu Chi, saying, "Don't be afraid, it's not contagious." He was tall and slender, and suddenly he reached over and half put his arm around Judith's shoulders.

He clearly doesn't know this person, but he's too embarrassed to suppress this person's enthusiasm. Seeing that this person is tall, he must be still young, to be able to reach his shoulders with the tip of his foot, he slowly slid his butt off the railing and didn't push away the hand of the pockmarked little Daoist boy when he came down.