Over the years, he had gotten used to the rumors and evil words that had been placed on him.
He felt that there was no need to explain and could not be bothered to.
But now, he instinctively opened his mouth to refute Wen Xueyun's words. "I remember that we're not familiar with each other, so what does it have to do with you who I like? What does it have to do with you whether I have children or not? Why should I explain to you? Who do you think you are?"
With that, he carried the little packrat and turned around, wanting to continue taking the spiritual root from Yun Qingqing.
Yun Qingqing felt a chill run down her spine. She hid behind Wen Xueyun and asked for help. "Fairy Xueyun, please save me. They want to dig out my spiritual root."
"Dig out your spiritual root?"
Wen Xueyun did not know what had happened here previously and thought that they had just had a conflict.
