“How, how did you come up with this?” Xueming asked in shock.
“Well, well, when I was hiding under the hot lava in the Conflagration Jail, I heard the two of you talk.”
“Hahaha. You’re full of hot air. You listened to my conversation and just made up your own assumptions.” Xueming walked to Ning Xian then softly stroked her head. “You don’t have to bring anyone to see me. Only seeing your face already makes me the happiest.”
“Xueming.” The girl suddenly looked down, avoiding Xueming’s eyes. She did not know why as soon as she heard the words… ‘Only seeing your face already makes me the happiest’ …of Xueming, her blood pumped intensely. Her heart that was once calm from cultivating her Qi concentration for as long as she could remember was uncontrollably skipping a beat, and the beautiful side of Ning Xian’s face appeared flushing red at the same time.