The next day, when Su Yi, Chen Xuan, and Yue Tianming walked out of Xuanyang city, they were all in high spirits.
However, Su Yi himself was still a little embarrassed. That was because last night, when they went to the attic to settle down, they actually found that it was not a proper attic.
It was a place filled with the fragrance of spring, a man's paradise. At that time, Su Yi wanted to run away. If Chen Xuan and Yue Tianming had not pulled him back, he would have disappeared without a trace.
"Fellow Daoist Su Yi, I didn't expect you to still be... that."
Yue Tianming's eyes revealed a mocking smile as he looked at Su Yi and teased him.
Hearing this, Su Yi's face darkened. He did not want to reply. He was only eighteen this year, so how could he have experienced all those things.
On the contrary, Yue Tianming looked like a dog. He had an elegant demeanor, but he was actually so familiar with that stone wall.