Lei Jingyun couldn't think of any good countermeasures at the moment. He bowed even lower.
Jiang Ping was getting impatient.
"Is Chuanyun Sect always so long-winded? If there's nothing else, I'll take my daughters and leave first."
He never wanted to have anything to do with cultivators. Fortunately, judging from Lei Jingyun's words just now, he didn't tell the sect about Wan'er's matter.
Otherwise, Lei Jingyun would not be bending over, but lying down.
Xue Yu was stirring up trouble by the side. "You still want to leave? You clearly don't take Elder Gu's words seriously."
Jiang Ping's eyes coldly glanced at Xue Yu.
Xue Yu's heart suddenly trembled, and he did not dare to look directly into Jiang Ping's eyes.
Because Xue Yu was adding fuel to the fire by the side, Gu Jin's already ugly expression became even uglier.
