I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

The looks from these people made Mingchuan feel quite uncomfortable.

He walked in the middle of the crowd, following behind Su Hao, and whispered in Su Hao's ear, "These people are looking at each other as if they want to eat me. Can they stop staring at me? It makes me feel uncomfortable!"

Su Hao glanced at him and sneered, "You've only just become the Sect Master's favorite, and you're already acting like a big shot in front of everyone. Yesterday, you even yelled at so many people to leave. If these people aren't targeting you, who are they targeting?"

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows.

"Fame brings trouble!"

He finally became famous, but a bunch of sasaeng fans came up to him and made a lot of noise, making it impossible for him to sleep peacefully. And he can't even act like a big shot. What kind of rule is this?

Is there any more royal method?

Even when he was filming a drama with Dong Chuyan in Tianhai City before, few fans dared to come to his house and make trouble like this group of people did.

However, he absolutely didn't dare to say these words directly. He could only curl his lips in disdain with an unhappy look on his face.

Seeing this, Su Hao cast a cold look at the people around him and said, "Don't gather here anymore. Spread out and do what you should do. If you continue to block us here, don't blame me for being rude!"

When everyone heard his words, their bodies trembled subconsciously, but they still dispersed obediently in unison.

Seeing that all the people had dispersed, Mingchuan felt at ease and followed Su Hao into the fire refining room.

However, what he didn't notice was that after the group of people dispersed, several heads popped out from behind a large tree stump not far away.

The eyes on these heads were all staring straight in the direction where Mingchuan disappeared, and there was a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

It was not until Mingchuan's figure disappeared in the fire refining room that the group sat on the ground in frustration.

"Brother Ziang has been back for so long, and he's been dragged around by Senior Brother all the time. He doesn't have time to take care of us..."

One of the little girls had two cute buns tied with a bow on her head and wore a soft white skirt.

She pouted and complained as if she was about to cry.

The other guy next to him was as skinny as a monkey. He had his hands on his hips, a look of dissatisfaction on his face. He snorted coldly, "Haha, what I don't see is that this guy is too busy to care about us. I'm afraid he has found other ways out now and doesn't bother to associate with us!"

When the little girl heard what this person said, the expression on her face froze.

She pouted, her eyes red, and yelled at the monkey, "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Ziang is not that kind of person!"

"No? Girl, you were really poisoned too deeply by Cang Ziang in the past, weren't you? How noble was that guy in the past? How many times has he been nice to us? Don't you know it in your heart?" The monkey said angrily.

The skinny monkey grew angrier as he spoke. "He used to treat us so aloofly, not to mention now that he's climbed up the social ladder. I'm afraid he won't even approach us again!"

When the little girl heard what the skinny monkey said, the words she wanted to refute were stuck in her throat. Before she could say anything, she let out a howl and started crying.

Even Skinny Monkey couldn't handle the way she cried.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't cry, what are you doing?"

The little girl cried harder and harder, the two balls on her head shook, and her little face, which had not yet completely faded, was full of grievance.

She wanted to refute what Shouhou said, but when she thought of Cang Ziang's cold and dissolute look in the past, she didn't know how to express it, so she could only swallow all the grievances back into her stomach.

The skinny monkey found that he couldn't coax her, and he got so anxious that he turned around and around in circles, scratching his head.

The two people's singing and responding to each other was like a symphony.

Another boy standing nearby, who looked no more than a teenager, finally couldn't help himself.

He folded his arms and shook his head, saying, "Alright, stop crying. What's there to cry about?"

"Aren't you just trying to test Brother Ziang's attitude towards us now? Why don't we wait until he comes out of the fire refining room and then test him?"

The little girl sobbed and looked at the young man who had spoken: "But, Brother Ziang stayed in the fire refining room for several hours before. Can we wait for him?"

The young man raised his eyebrows: "The three of us will take turns guarding here. I don't believe we can't wait for him."

When the little girl heard this, she finally felt relieved.

She rubbed her red eyes and said, "Okay, let's put it this way. We'll take turns waiting here for Brother Ziang to come out and ask him what he means!"

After she finished speaking, she clenched her fists angrily, stood up and looked at the skinny monkey: "I believe Brother Ziang is definitely not the kind of person you say he is. He is just too busy and has no time to react!"

After saying this, the little girl snorted and turned away.

The skinny monkey looked at her back and wanted to go up to stop her, but the young man stopped him: "Let her go, the two of us will just guard here."

The skinny monkey looked at the boy, sighed, and shook his head. "Why are you giving her hope? Cang Ziang was always heartless. He only took care of the three of us brothers because we used to be from the same place. He was entrusted by our elders."

"Not to mention this guy. He's changed since he came back from Lingquan Mountain. He looks even more arrogant and powerful. He even kicked so many people out of his room yesterday."

"If we are so ignorant as to stick to it again, wouldn't we be bootlickers?"

The boy had a heavy expression and a calm look in his eyes.

He stared at the direction where Mingchuan disappeared for a long time before he sighed and shook his head at the skinny monkey: "Don't jump to conclusions too quickly. What if he's not who we think he is?"

"What if he really is too busy?"

The skinny monkey was about to say something when the young man decisively interrupted him: "Instead of letting us continue to speculate with anticipation, why not just get the answer straight away?"

"That way, the girl won't be stuck in her past relationship and unable to extricate herself."

Upon hearing this, the skinny monkey opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. In the end, he could only close his mouth, sigh, and be angry at the other party for not fighting back.

He shook his head and simply found a big tree to lean against. He sat directly on the ground, clasped his arms around himself, and stared intently at the fire refining room.

"Okay, okay, you two are so persistent, what else can I say? I can only accompany you!"

The skinny monkey snorted coldly and remained silent.

The young man looked at him with an extremely sad look in his eyes. In fact, he had already been unable to hold back and wanted to rush into the fire refining room.

But he still clenched his fists and forced himself to endure it.

Looking into the distance, I miss the past.