Tang Qiaoqiao followed his finger and saw several specks of vibrant red dotting the misty mountain face.
"Wow, they're real!" Her face lit up with excitement.
Xie Xingwen smiled faintly, his demeanor suave. "Does Qiaoqiao like them? Wait a moment, I'll go pick them for you!"
Before his voice had even faded, his figure flickered and vanished into the thick fog like a wisp of smoke, his Body Technique shockingly fast.
Tang Qiaoqiao gazed in the direction her beloved had disappeared, a sweet feeling blooming in her heart.
The mountain face was so steep and the fog so thick; it definitely wouldn't be easy.
'But Brother Xingwen's Body Technique is so good, he'll be fine.' Her heart was filled with sweet anticipation.
Jiang Che, on the other hand, had been keeping an eye on Xie Xingwen.
He noticed that just before leaving, Xie Xingwen had quickly shot his three guards a cryptic, mysterious look.
