Not far away, Ye Ling was sitting on the ground, painfully massaging his calves, the pain was overwhelming.
Too tired, he thought. This was more exhausting than fighting a battle with an Immortal Emperor. Now his mouth was numb, having smiled all day long; the corners of his lips were nearly twitching like crazy.
Not far away, Xiao Tianlong and his entourage were slowly approaching them. Ye Ling glanced at them but didn't pay any attention.
As for Shen Yuexin and the other women, they naturally didn't spark any interest in him, but when Xiao Tianlong arrived, he promptly sat down right in front of Ye Ling and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, my name is Xiao Tianlong. It's not easy to meet someone out here in the depths of the grasslands, not being a well-developed tourist area, so I suppose it's fate,"
Xiao Tianlong said elegantly, which was hard to imagine coming from a formidable underworld Crown Prince. It seemed his upbringing wasn't too shabby.