725 He'll Be Angry

Black Crow waited in the hall for a long time.

It had been so long that she almost thought Xing Chen didn't plan to see her when she saw him appear.

Xing Chen was wearing a black robe, and his short grayish-white curly hair looked a little messy. The ends of his hair were slightly curled, and his skin was as pale as ever. Little Huan sat on his shoulder, her calves swaying gently with his footsteps.

When she saw Black Crow, she smiled brightly.

However, Black Crow pretended not to see Little Huan greeting her and bowed to Xing Chen. "Master, Xue Ling has broken into the abyss."

Hearing the name 'Xue Ling', Xing Chen subconsciously turned to look at Little Huan.

He saw that she was looking down and fiddling with the ends of his hair. She didn't seem to care about Xue Ling at all.

She didn't remember Xue Ling.

Xing Chen was slightly relieved. He placed Little Huan on the ground. "Go play. I'll look for you later."

"Mhm."