Minion’s murderous eyes were startled, and he said in a panic, "I... I’ll go ask..."
After that, he turned around and ran in, panicking, "Sect Master! There are three people coming in from outside… Oh No, there are four people, and one person has someone on his shoulder…"
Jairo frowned and immediately guessed that the other person should be carrying his grandson, Dean, so he murmured, "Three people? Three people dare to come and play with me? Don’t you know there are more than 100 people here? Let them in!"
The minion hurriedly ran back to the door and said to Wesley, "Please come in."
Wesley didn’t say a word and walked in with his two battle commanders.
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