The elders in the array waved their hands, letting their descendants take a look. These elders had come through an era of cannon fire and chaos, having experienced life-and-death situations, yet nothing compared to the thrills and dangers of tonight. Each of them, quite unceremoniously sitting on the ground, patted their chests in fear, looked at each other, and then burst into hearty laughter.
Life should be just like this, otherwise one's journey through this world would be in vain. It was too thrilling, too splendid.
Mo Junhua walked over with a somber face, pulled Lan Tian out of Ji Feng's arms, and held her in his own, casting a cold glance at Ji Feng, "Young Master Ji, please be mindful of your status. A gentleman does not touch a woman without her consent. Girl, it's great that you're still alive." Holding Lan Tian tightly, he hugged her so forcefully it seemed he wanted to meld her into his body, never to be separated again.
Ji Feng sneered and ignored Mo Junhua.