Her soft hands patted as if she wanted to pat away non-existent dust. Afterward, the little girl turned her head slightly. Her small mouth seemed to contain a lot of information, but she didn't say anything. She only used the corner of her eye to glance at Fang Jinyu, who had just stepped out of the small immortal domain.
"What's wrong?" Fang Jinyu's hands were behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He had sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, and an attractive face. He was handsome, elegant, and otherworldly.
When Fang Jinyu spoke, he looked at the little girl curiously.
Fang Jinyu thought, "Why is she looking at me with such an expression?"
However, Fang Jinyu heard the little girl say, "Mother, your ability to provoke enemies is even better than mine!"
The little girl praised Fang Jinyu decisively.