"Oh, you're the man named aloe vera." Before the white rat could finish, it recognized her.
"Yes, not bad." The black cat echoed, "Hey, why do you wear the symbol of the Sage? Are you the Sage?" The tone was obviously incredible. The black cat knew very well what I thought of this person, so they had no good impression of aloe vera.
"Right, how could you be the sacred master? Don't tell me that there's no one left for Golden Butterfly?" The white rat was also confused.
If these words were said by others, the group of people like Jin Butterfly would definitely pull out their knives. But now, let alone drawing out their knives, they didn't even dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction. If they wanted to be angry, they could only bury it in their hearts.
"Honorable Divine Lord, this...
