It seemed as if she had finished saying everything she planned to say for this year, perhaps even for the next few years, all in one breath.
Sitting quietly below her, Luo Changfeng listened to Ruan Liuli's words.
At first, his expression did not change.
But as time gradually passed and Ruan Liuli's words grew more and more numerous,
he couldn't help but turn his head in surprise.
He glanced in the direction where Ruan Liuli was situated.
In his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of perplexity.
"You... what's wrong?"
After a moment of silence, Luo Changfeng asked in a low voice.
Ruan Liuli was somewhat stunned.
It seemed that she didn't grasp the meaning of her master's words.
"Forget it..."
After shaking his head, Luo Changfeng no longer paid attention to the somewhat abnormal Ruan Liuli.
He just sat silently under the stone pavilion,
drinking the tea in his hand and quietly gazing into the distance.
"Do you think, is that White Brahma Temple really that powerful?"
