The second generation senior also wants to join the Golden elixir sect
"I was blind and spoke nonsense earlier. Please don't take it to heart, sect master Ling." It was fine if Ling Chuxi did not smile. The more she smiled, the more she gave pan fanghua an unfathomable feeling. His heart also became more uneasy. He desperately tried to smile as he spoke, but his legs were trembling. He still remembered the bright smile on Ling Chuxi's face when she said she was counting. That was definitely a smile that could kill.
"Forget it, the past is the past. I don't hold grudges." Ling Chuxi did not want to stoop to the level of a second-generation high school student who was living off his old capital. Seeing that this old man was so frightened, she might as well just say it directly. Otherwise, who knew what this old man would think of in his own mind?