Hearing Ming Sihan's unhappy voice, Mo Ruyue was afraid that this man would take off her shoes and throw them at Ling Shoumo.
That scene was already in his mind.
"I'm talking to Ruyue, not you!"
Ling Shoumo replied.
The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense and full of gunpowder.
"Ling Shoumo, are you looking for death?"
"You're meddling in other people's business!"
As soon as their auras were released, gusts of cold wind instantly blew around them.
Mo Ruyue looked at it and thought that it was not good.
When immortals fought, little ghosts would suffer.
She quickly stood up and said, "You two should stop."
Don't drag her into this war.
The surrounding chilly wind instantly stopped following Mo Ruyue's words.
"Ruyue, I'll be leaving first," Ling Shoumo said to Mo Ruyue."
"Let's go, let's go."
Mo Ruyue waved her hand impatiently. This guy shouldn't have appeared here.
