Speaking, Xu Yuan turned around and waved his hand:
"Alright, listen, first follow Mu Xi and leave this place, I will come to find you."
Taking a few steps out, Xu Yuan found the young girl in palace attire still following closely behind him.
They looked at each other briefly, Tianyan Will-spirit transmitted a message with a complex tone:
"But... What if that Saint directly attacks you?"
"What to do? Just die for him to see."
"Xu Yuan! I'm not joking with you!"
"...."
After pondering for a moment, Xu Yuan saw the anxiety in the girl's eyes, and this time he refrained from joking, slowly uttering two words:
"Tian Ye."
"....." Tianyan's pupils constricted.
"....." Tian Ye.
Finally, taking a deep look at the girl, Xu Yuan reached out and ruffled her hair, whispering:
"Sorry, I lied to you before."
Tianyan's delicate fangs gently bit her lip corner as she looked at him and smiled through her tears:
"Hmph.. I'm used to it, after all, you've always been a big liar."
