"Don't worry, it's fine now. Let's talk about it slowly. " Ling Chuxi's heart felt even guiltier as she snuggled up against Huangfu qingjue's chest and spoke gently.
"En, go ahead." Huangfu qingjue held Ling Chuxi tightly in his arms and felt her existence in his arms. His heart finally settled down.
"Master Ji's method actually has a very big problem ..." Ling Chuxi leaned against Huangfu qingjue's chest and slowly recounted what had happened earlier.
Afraid that he would be worried, Ling Chuxi tried her best to make it sound as light as possible. However, Huangfu qingjue's heart was still filled with lingering fear. It was only when he heard that little yellow had relied on the Mirage spirit insect's devouring to transform its heavenly energy to advance another level, turning from a small wild chicken to a wild pheasant, that his furrowed brows finally relaxed.
