Liu Xu'Er and Ye Tianyun were both taken aback by Sima Xuyan's words.
'What's gotten into Sima Xuyan?'
Liu Xu'Er's brows knitted together. She looked toward Sima Xuyan and said, "Fellow Daoist Sima, what is the meaning of this?"
A cold sneer appeared on Sima Xuyan's face. He looked at Liu Xu'Er, the contempt and desire in his eyes not the least bit concealed but on full display. "The meaning? What do you think it means, Xu'Er Fairy?"
He smirked disdainfully as he spoke, his eyes filled with mocking amusement.
"Hm?"
Liu Xu'Er trembled. Her brows drew tighter, and her expression instantly grew complicated.
At this point, if she still didn't understand, she could hardly be called a 'genius'.
Ye Tianyun's expression also turned ice-cold.
Her face darkened as she looked at Sima Xuyan. "Sima Xuyan, are you ambushing us?"
She cut straight to the point.
"HAHAHAHA—"
