Mo Fan was somewhat confused, feeling bewildered.
What did Qiu Xi mean by this? Didn't she say she liked Lan Zhengqing? Why is she staring at me without blinking, and there's even a smile in her eyes, almost affectionate?
He scratched the back of his head, feeling utterly baffled.
Even though he didn't know what was happening.
He had an inexplicable premonition that things weren't so simple!
So.
He did not withdraw the Xuanyuan Sword Formation nor the barrier in front of him as the situation suddenly turned dire, catching him off guard.
Lan Zhengqing, however, seemed overjoyed, striding towards Qiu Xi, his grin spreading to his ears.
"Qiu Xi, I will treat you well from now on, I promise I will cherish you! Absolutely!"
As he said these words, he was overly excited, appearing somewhat sinister and terrifying.
It didn't seem like he truly cherished Qiu Xi, but rather, he intended to destroy her.
"Zhengqing, wait a moment."
