Xu Zimei finished speaking, and whether the other party listened or not was up to her.
"Be more clear, don't slander Young Master Yan," Deng Linyu said with a frown.
"Girl, he's right. Stay away from that Young Master Yan," Grandpa Dao glanced at Xu Zimei.
Then he immediately followed up.
"What's wrong with you all? Young Master Yan sacrificed himself for our True Martial Holy Sect.
Not only do you not show gratitude, but you also keep talking about him," Deng Linyu said angrily.
Xu Zimei and Grandpa Dao were unwilling to say much more.
How to put it.
You can never wake someone pretending to be asleep.
And this Deng Linyu was one of those who couldn't be awakened.
Grandpa Dao turned and asked Xu Zimei, "Young master, where do you come from?"
"From your hometown," Xu Zimei replied with a smile.
"Is the Undying Flower okay?" Grandpa Dao pondered for a moment and asked.
"Very well, I bear the destiny, and dominate an era.
