"Forget it. Don't let her hear this, or else you'll wish you were dead." Although he felt that fan xingran's words were a little offensive, to be honest, Xiang Gaoyuan felt much better after hearing it.
To be honest, he also wanted to curse.
When Xiang Gaoyuan and fan xingran returned to the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, zhihan was looking up at the night sky. She looked much more relaxed than before. It seemed that she had finally vented her anger after flying on her sword all the way.
"Vice President Xiang, don't worry. I'll return the five-colored spiritual stones to you." Zhi Han turned around and said to Gao Yuan arrogantly.
