"Fellow Daoist Shui'Er, are you saying that man is a disciple of our Xuanyuan Dao Sect now?"
Ye Liyuan's voice was filled with astonishment.
"That's right. A big reason I followed Master Fan Ya to the Xuanyuan Dao Sect this time was that I wanted to see him again. Who knew that man could be so heartless? Sigh, but I guess it's my own fault for being so pathetic~"
Shang Miaoyan took a sip of tea, using the porcelain-white cup to hide the upward curl of her lips.
Ye Liyuan's expression was a bit strange. She never would have thought a fellow sect member would commit such a shameless act as toying with a female cultivator's feelings.
Looking slightly awkward, she also raised her teacup and took small, delicate sips.
For a moment, silence fell over the room.
But soon, Shang Miaoyan was the first to speak, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
