A silhouette approached from the distance. He was completely silent, and he appeared to be regretful, disappointed, and frustrated.
Yang Xuan's eyes immediately lit up. After only a half day's effort, he was able to see the aboriginal boy again, and his mood felt lifted instantly after seeing the latter's look as if he had just eaten a dead baby.
Currently, he was elated after seeing Chu Feng acknowledge defeat. This aboriginal youth was really pissing him off.
In fact, it was so bad that in order to keep him out of sight and mind, he ran off to the moon as both a distraction and to find some opportunities. However, he hadn't anticipated that no matter where he went, he would see this brat. It was really making him dizzy!
"Haha…" Yang Xuan laughed. He felt comfortable like he was admiring snowflakes in the dead of summer. A refreshing, cool air emanated from his pores.
