Zhang Ronghua rolled his eyes at him. A two-hundred-year-old Vermilion Fruit could cause a bloody storm outside, and people would fight to the death for it. However, it was not a good thing in her mouth.
As expected of the princess of the Grand Tutor, she had a strong family background and was incomparable.
He didn't stand on ceremony and kept it.
He fell into silence.
The awkward atmosphere spread. Their eyes met. They were clearly close, but no one spoke.
Ji Xueyan's heart was not as calm as she looked on the surface. She had come over tonight to thank him. She had many eyes during the day, and the previous storm had just passed. She was afraid that it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings and trouble for Zhang Ronghua, so she waited at Jingxin Lake. When she saw that he had returned and Zheng Fugui had left, she showed up.
"Can I ask you a question?" she asked."
"Tell me!"
"How did you defeat the Ancient Insect of the Ancient Man of the World?"