It was not too late to leave now. Ling Chuxi must have come to the tower of proving holiness for the sake of her cultivation. If he wanted to leave, she probably would not waste too much energy on him. However, the problem was that others did not know Ling Chuxi's identity. The level of an ancient family was not small, but it was not big either. Everyone would see each other often and there would definitely be an opportunity to meet. If he avoided her this time, what would he do next time? If he were to be humiliated by Ling Chuxi again in front of the other ancient families, he would really lose all his face.
"Young master, I have an idea." The guard rolled his eyes and said.
"Quick, tell me." Jing Ziyu was currently in a terrible fix. Seeing him hemming and hawing, he impatiently shouted.
