Li Tianhao, hearing Ye Ling's threatening words, gave a disdainful smile.
"Do you really think I'd be afraid?"
"I, the heir of Tianji Sect, who can divine the destiny of the world and settle matters of yin and yang, afraid of threats?"
"Cousin, please, save me," he implored with an aggrieved look, his heart thumping wildly.
With a rare awkward smile, Ning Yushan said, "You're joking, right? Is what my cousin said true? You're a calamity-befallen Immortal?"
"Alright, I admit it, I am an Immortal, but not the calamity-befallen type. Who dares to impose calamities on Yours Truly? I'm just here to experience mortal life. How should I put it? It's like a business trip, I guess," Ye Ling replied with a carefree smile.
Ning Yushan was stunned. What kind of business trip for immortals was this?
"Oh, come on, why the act? We're all family here, let's talk nicely," she chided.
