Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen: The Vessel_2

"Four months..."

Xu Yuan murmured to himself.

In four months, Tianyan would arrive in Imperial Capital without hiding.

Given the attitude when they last parted, that Washboard Saintess wouldn't do something too extreme to him, right?

Contemplating, Xu Yuan suddenly let out a careless chuckle.

It doesn't matter, he would sway people.

This is Imperial Capital.

With so many high-ranking experts in his family, how could he possibly be bullied by that washboard?

Observing the changes in Xu Yuan's expression, Xu Yinhè's eyes were somewhat complex as she softly said,

"Changtian, the relationship between you and the Jiatiange Saintess..."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan came back to his senses and chuckled,

"It's a bit complicated. I suppose I experienced something with that woman in the Illusionary Realm, but I don't remember those things after coming out of the realm."

Xu Yinhè softly said,