"That's right, it's me," The evil glint in Xiahou Ying's eyes made Ling Chuxi feel very uncomfortable, and her expression became even colder.
"I didn't think, I didn't think that the great Alchemist Ling they were talking about was actually such a delicate little beauty. Fortunately, I came to the Xu clan, or I would have missed her." Xiahou Ying wiped his saliva and looked Ling Chuxi up and down. He clicked his tongue and sighed.
"What do you want to refine?" Ling Chuxi said impatiently.
"I'm not going to refine it, I'm not going to refine it. If I meet a beauty like alchemy Grandmaster Ling, wouldn't refining tools be too much of a killjoy? why don't we find a place to catch up? isn't it better to be romantic?" Xiahou Ying said with a smile.
Ling Chuxi did not think that this person would be so shameless and dare to act so frivolously in front of so many people. Her disgust for him deepened even more.