Qi Hanyan was clearly not the type to tell lies.
Even though Feng Wuya was like a candle flickering in the wind, he still heard the hesitation in the young girl's voice, which made his tone suddenly anxious.
"You... you didn't really tell him about the Myriad Dragons Mountain, did you?"
"Why would someone as pure as you associate with Su Yuan, that natural-born demon seed?"
Seeing it was impossible to hide, Qi Hanyan awkwardly said:
"Well, Senior Feng, in fact, I'm one of the Eight Great Hall Masters under the Primordial Sect, and Su Yuan is my superior."
"And he's much smarter than me. When I encounter opportunities, I let him advise me. Isn't that quite reasonable?"
Feng Wuya: "..."
He realized he might have miscalculated.
The person he found was too naive, speaking of everything could indeed be a disaster!
In principle, when encountering an opportunity, shouldn't you keep it secret and look for it alone?
After a long silence, Feng Wuya sighed.
