When Dawa entered the room, Yu Wan had just eaten five rose pancakes and was picking up the sixth one.
"What's wrong? Did the sky collapse? You're so flustered," Yu Wan asked calmly.
"The sky hasn't collapsed, but it's about time!" Dawa could no longer pretend to be an unfathomable expert. From the moment he entered the Sorcerer Clan, the little fairy in his heart had begun to tremble!
Yan Jiuchao glanced at Yu Wan. Although Yu Wan was talking to Dawa, she seemed to be more serious about eating than talking to him. Yan Jiuchao's expression softened slightly and he continued to play with the Kongming Lock in his hand.
The two of them were calmer than the other, and Dawa became even more anxious. "The Great Elder has returned to the manor! He wants to see me!"
"So soon?" Yu Wan paused in her eating.
Yan Jiuchao frowned.