"Stay calm! Stay calm!"
Qingqiu Mingli turned around with a face full of black lines, her fists clenched so tightly that there were even signs of distortion from the powerful grip next to her fists.
Although Liang Yi had spoken in an extremely low voice, with the knowledge of the Eighth Realm cultivator within a certain range, he indeed heard everything. Those words regarding age had fallen into Qingqiu Mingli's ears without missing a single one.
After hearing it, Zhou Yuqing blinked her eyes, raised her guard, fearing that Liang Yi, this stinky kid, would be severely injured by Qingqiu Mingli in a fit of rage.
Daring to speak about a female cultivator's age like that, even Zhou Yuqing couldn't help but feel indignant.
However, it was fortunate that Qingqiu Mingli had died once before and had become indifferent to everything. Liang Yi had no malicious intent, and she managed to calm herself down after her chest heaved violently a few times.