Dongfang Wuya felt that Xiao Bai was overthinking. Although he had given Shen Qinghe many gifts, it was only because he found her pleasing to the eye and she was someone his immortal pills had saved. Naturally, his concern for her would be greater than that for others, but he had no intention of taking advantage of Shen Qinghe. After all, she was only in her twenties, whereas he was already of an age counted in ten thousand years; Shen Qinghe and he were not of the same generation.
"Mr. Wuya is asking if you wish to let her leave!" Dongfang Wuya felt the topic had strayed.
"That depends on whether the master is willing to part with Fairy Qinghe or not," Xiao Bai said with a smile.
The more Dongfang Wuya looked at Xiao Bai, the more he found him an eyesore; asking him was equivalent to asking in vain.
Relying on Shen Qinghe was less feasible than trying to break the space himself.
With this thought, he twisted the Golden Cage that held Shen Qinghe and exited Bixiao Tower.
