Song Xiaodong said with a grin, "You want to kill me, then how am I supposed to lift the restriction for you?"
"Do I need you to lift it? Can't I do it myself?" Qingluan glared fiercely at Song Xiaodong, and with a burst of vigor from her palm, she sent Song Xiaodong flying.
This time, the force was greater than before, but Song Xiaodong's power had grown significantly. This time, it merely shook him away without dispersing his True Qi, not to mention causing any injury.
"Really don't need my help to lift it? I actually feel like helping you with it now." Song Xiaodong asked with a smile.
"No need!" Qingluan's purpose for coming here was the restriction, but seeing Song Xiaodong's attitude, she just didn't want to admit it.
Song Xiaodong laughed heartily, saying, "Then let's just hold on. I'll go make you something to eat. I'm in a good mood today, I'll whip up a feast for you."
Qingluan just snorted, then habitually sat down on the large rock by the creek.
