A Clear Well

Ye Mo also coldly glanced at Jing Xi. "If you want to ask me about this, I’ll tell you the truth, I don’t know. If you want Face Preserving Pill, I don’t have any now. These pills aren’t mine. If you don’t have any other questions, then I’m leaving."

Jing Xi giggled. " I really can’t do anything about you little guy, don’t say so much if, can you leave? Susu will be engaged with the Dian Cang sect next month, I hooked them up…"

Ye Mo abruptly stood up. "Take me to see Susu now, if she’s willing herself, then I have nothing to say, but if you forced her, then don’t blame me."

"Aiyah, so much anger, so what if I don’t bring you to see Susu? Do you think a mere Black Level martial artists like you can face off Dian Cang? They can kill you with one finger." Jing XI didn’t care that Ye Mo was mad at all.