Just as he finished speaking, Lu Baiyi caught sight of the nine-pattern Divine Pill that Mofeng had given to Dongfang Yanran, his eyes lighting up instantly. He flashed over to Mofeng’s side, staring at him with a predatory gleam. "Eldest Senior Brother, I’m your junior brother too, you know. How about tossing one my way?"
"Heh." Mofeng chuckled as he looked at the eager Lu Baiyi, who had just brazenly addressed him as Eldest Senior Brother. "Weren't you trying to scheme against me just a moment ago?"
"How can you say that? We’re brothers—no need to stand on such ceremony!" Lu Baiyi grinned, throwing an arm around Mofeng’s shoulders with the camaraderie of a lifelong friend. He acted as if they were the best of brothers, eager for everyone to see just how close they were. To an outsider, the way Lu Baiyi clung to Mofeng, it would certainly seem as though they were either brothers or friends who hadn't met in years.
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