"Haha." Ji Ping'er laughed as Xuanyuan Chang'er made his way back to their group. "Does this mean you have officially become Ling Yun's woman?"
Xuanyuan Chang'er glanced briefly at Ji Ping'er, but she didn't answer her. She sat on the side, hiding her embarrassed face between her legs. 'Ugh! I've gone completely mad! I shouldn't have swallowed his Yang Qi! I did like him ever since he forcibly kissed me the first time, but I didn't want to be his wife because my big sister is his wife.'
The male disciples of the Holy Land of Sword, with the exception of Ning Fan, smiled in amusement at Xuanyuan Chang'er's behavior.
Ji Ruxi and Yin Yao already knew Xuanyuan Chang'er well enough, and they would feel pleased if she really became Ling Yun's wife, especially since she also kept thinking about him like Xuanyuan Xue'er.
Ji Ping'er briefly glanced at Ning Fan before asking Wang Tianshi. "How many months before we can reach the 90th floor?"
