"Even better?" The High Priestess of the Snowy Lotus Cult froze.
Pei San smiled nonchalantly without responding to his daughter. Instead, he sighed twice. "Teng Qingshan. To think that even I, Pei San, was tricked by him. How interesting, how interesting."
Pei Xuelian did not know what her father was truly thinking. Perhaps there were only a few people on this earth who understood his thoughts.
On the early morning of September 5th, inside the Teng Family Village's newly built western courtyard:
"The Undying Phoenix's mother still wants to leave." Teng Qingshan was watching Little Blue and her mother, who were currently chatting with each other. Although he really wanted Little Blue's mother to stay, he had no way to insist that of her.
Then, suddenly, the Undying Phoenix's mother looked at Teng Qingshan and emitted several hoots.
"Hm?" Teng Qingshan turned toward Li Jun.
