"You... die!" Yan Qingcheng glared at Xiao Chen furiously, but Xiao Chen noticed a hint of mischievousness in her sparkling eyes.
Whoosh
Xiao Chen left an afterimage at his original spot, sprinting in front of Yan Qingcheng. He grabbed her delicate hand, just when a burst of lightning struck where he had been standing just a moment ago.
"I've seen this sort of formation before at the Undying Clan headquarters. Did you think to scheme against me?"
"Let go!"
"No!"
"Xiao Chen, you bastard…"
"If you continue to curse me, don't blame me for acting like a villain and satisfying your wish!"
"Who wished for it? Go to hell! You're so unreasonable!" Yan Qingcheng fiercely struggled, flushed with indignant embarrassment.
"Let's go. Let's meet your elder."
"If you want to go, go yourself. Let go!"
"How could we go without you? I specifically came here today for you."
"Xiao Chen, you bastard!" Yan Qingcheng began to fear this slacker guy who was now determined to meet the elder.
