After a hundred steps, a chuckle that sounded like Yin Ling came from the water around him. It came closer and finally gathered behind Jian Wushuang.
Then, a soft and boneless palm landed on his shoulder.
"Why are you walking so fast? Can't you wait for me?"
Jian Wushuang did not turn back after hearing that. Instead, he continued to move forward.
"Alright, I won't play with you anymore. You blockhead, you're really boring!"
As soon as the bell-like voice fell, a petite figure in green and lotus clothes walked past him with light steps and headed forward.
Jian Wushuang ignored her and continued to walk forward slowly.
"Hey, can't you just wait for me? Can't you consider my feelings?"
The petite figure chattered like a bird, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with Jian Wushuang's behavior.
"Let me tell you, even if you don't like me, there are still many who like me. Who do you think you are!"