"Senior Sister Ling, there's one more thing we want to discuss with you." Seeing Ling Chuxi's indifferent look, Zhou xueting was a little embarrassed and said awkwardly.
"Do you want to talk about the secret cultivation manual left behind by the misty cloud sect ..." Ling Chuxi thought to herself that this group of people were indeed still unable to forget the so-called treasure of the misty cloud sect. Her expression turned cold.
If it wasn't for ye cen's chivalrous heart that touched her and made her cast aside her prejudices to save them, these guys would have been dead without a trace. They actually dared to go against her principles. They simply didn't know what was good for them.
"No, no, Senior Sister Ling, you've misunderstood. We didn't want to talk about this." Zhou xueting waved his hands and explained to Ling Chuxi.
"Then what is it?" Ling Chuxi glanced at Zhou xueting, her face still cold.
