"As the son of Emperor Yu, you should know my identity. It will be very difficult for you to be with Xiao Yuyu."

"It can be said that he is facing the challenge of the geniuses of the entire Nanling Mountains."

"I'm not worried about him. I'm worried about those old guys."

Yu Qingchen looked at King Yu on the stage.

"You can take your little Yuyu for a stroll around Dayu."

"It won't be long before you find out, without my Emperor Father stepping in."

Hua Xiyu stopped talking and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking about.

She looked at Yu Qingchen, then glanced at Ning Sirou.

"Your man is not a good bird. Teach him well. My little Yuyu is better."

"Yes, yes, yes, your little Yuyu is the best."

Hua Xiyu looked at Ning Sirou in surprise.

Fu Baiyu turned around and sat next to Yu Qingchen.

Yu Qingchen looked at Fu Baiyu's embarrassed look.

What, the flower language of steel wool is wealth and forbearance?

"Why would a grown man like you be afraid of her?"

"The situation in Nanling is very complicated. I've been there for fifteen years. Don't promise anything easily."

When saying this, Fu Baiyu's tone was full of solemnity.

“It’s complicated no matter where you are.”

"Don't you think Zhongzhou is more complicated than Nanling now?"

"Dangtian Pavilion commands the entire Nanling Mountains, and she is the Saint of Dangtian Pavilion, isn't that the case?"

Fu Baiyu's eyes showed surprise.

"Do you like her?"

Fu Baiyu took a deep breath.

"If it weren't for her, I would have died several times."

“Maybe it was gratitude at first, but it gradually changed.”

"but........."

"Don't worry, just wait. It won't be long before Nanling won't object."

A gleam flashed in Yu Qingchen's eyes as he looked at King Yu who spoke on the stage.

"Today, I would like to ask for advice from the Dao Palace Master, Clan Leader Su, and Clan Leader Chu."

As soon as these words were spoken, you could hear a pin drop.