Zhang zhiyue broke the awkward atmosphere and said, ""Let's set off when everyone is here."
As he spoke, he glanced at Xia qingchen with a hint of warning in his eyes, telling Xia qingchen not to cause trouble anymore.
He felt that it was a farce for Xia qingchen to take out the so-called qingmiao sand.
Moreover, it would end with Xia qingchen in a difficult position.
"Junior Brother Xia, I believe you," Li ruxue said softly.
In fact, she also found it hard to believe in qingmiao grit.
After all, he had never heard of it before. How could he believe it from the bottom of his heart?
He only said this to maintain their relationship with Xia qingchen.
Xia qingchen's heart was as clear as a mirror, and his expression was tranquil. "I'm fine."
If there was really an accident, he was not the one in danger, so what was there to worry about?
This time, they were riding on a flying demonic beast called the solitary wish bird.
