Duan Xingye was about to explode, shouting directly at Zhao Tianfang: "Don't act all senior and disrespectful just because you're older! My fourth uncle is on his way!"
Zhao Tianfang remained calm: "Young man, don't overthink things."
Zhao Tianfang was fearless; after all, he hadn't explicitly said what he was going to do.
Actually, he hadn't wanted to bring these handsome young guys before, but the higher-ups in the bureau insisted he do so.
What's wrong with having more options?
Duan Xingye had never seen such a shameless old man! Daring to pry his fourth uncle's corner!
Bai Chuwei patted Duan Xingye's head and said: "Alright, don't howl so early in the morning."
If she really thought any male cultivator was worthy, she wouldn't have lived alone in this world for over five thousand years.
For this, Zhao Tianfang felt a bit disheartened.
He felt that the young men in the Unnatural Management Bureau weren't any worse than the Dark Night Young Master.
