Feng Zhijiu flew very fast. Just when she was about to reach the entrance of the sacred land, Xie Yuya flew in front of her. She nearly bumped her head on him. It will be the first flight accident in this cultivation world.
She looked at him in shock. "Are you crazy?! We almost had a car accident here!"
He stood in front of the flying sword and looked at her quietly. His face was very dark. She knew he was angry, but it was he who left and severed their relationship. He has no right to be angry now.
The two looked at each other for a long time, before he sighed and said, "Can you take off the mask?"
"No." She refused him without hesitation.
"… I… I miss you, I want to see you." He lowered his head and whispered in a very soft voice.
She felt her heart ache. But they don't have any relationship anymore. She should not indulge him anymore. She shook her head and said, "No, we don't have any relationship now."