Xiao Chan was stunned. A slightly piercing pain came from her right shoulder. Tears began welling up in her eyes as she bit her lips slightly, asking, "You don't trust me?"
"Is what you said true?" Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, "Where did the old immortal come from?"
Xiao Chan felt wronged, and then she grew angry.
"Of course it's true," she replied with gritted teeth, "How would it benefit me to harm you? No one knows the background of that old immortal. He saved me when I was in danger before, and he was the one who taught me the way to cultivate! He was virtuous and definitely will not harm others!"
Zhou Xuanji kept his Truth Sword and smiled slightly, "I'm just joking!"
Xiao Chan was still angry. She looked at Zhou Xuanji with sad and angry eyes. Tears were about to flow at any time.
