"This young sir, are you okay?" The Gingko Immortal smiled while walking over to Mo Lian with mincing steps.
However, Mo Lian evaded and did not speak to her.
The Gingko Immortal's smile subsequently stiffened on her face.
How embarrassing was it that she, a sweet and charming beauty, had come to greet him, yet he ignored and avoided her.
This man couldn't be blind, right?
Yet in the meantime, the Little Despot had opened his eyes and brushed away the nonexistent dust from his body. He swept an indifferent glance over them and raised an eyebrow, saying while he furrowed his brow, "Why are you all here?"
"Who permitted you boors to come to this Venerable One's 14th floor? Are you all seeking to die!"
The Little Despot's furious shout spooked the Luo Brothers from 10th level, the gaunt mendicant from 11th level, the Gingko Immortal from the 12th level, the Peony Immortal from the 13th level, and the thrill-seeking Dao Wuji.
