"Uncle," he said.
An xiangran held an Zhenning's hand tightly, and his fair and tender face was filled with anger. " these people are too shameless. go and help bai xiaochen. "
" this concerns the pride of the medicine sect. " an zhenning hesitated.
The an family wasn't like the Wang family, who had the misty illusory Manor behind them. If they offended the medicine sect, it would be hard for them to bear.
I don't care, you must help Bai Xiaochen. If you don't help them, I'll run away from home and never return to the an family for the rest of my life. an xiangran stomped his foot in hatred.
An Zhenning smiled helplessly. Who asked this guy to be his brother's only son? Yingluo was also the old man's precious treasure.
Thinking of this, an Zhenning was about to speak, but the moment he turned his eyes, the figure in red quickly jumped up from the ground and stepped into the void.
