"I'm also thinking about the safety of the people at the protected grounds. What if someone looks at his face, gasps in laughter, and is caught off guard and injured by a demonic beast? We should let him stay in the camp to cultivate."
Upon hearing that, Qian Jiyun sighed and looked at Gong Cheng's hilarious face.
"This face is indeed eye-catching."
After making this remark seriously, he recalled Gong Cheng's half-baked martial arts.
"Then stay in the camp. Don't go out for the time being. Cultivate well for half a month. I want to see the results of your cultivation in half a month!"
Gong Cheng felt as if a mouthful of blood had choked him.
How can he say that about me? Is it my fault that the Color-Painting Bird spat all over me? It's clearly the bird's fault!
But now, instead of sympathizing with me, he actually laughed at me!
