Long Qianling stared intently at Bai Qingnian with her red eyes, a slight smile playing on her lips, her face full of pride.
"Tch, what Moon Compassion Immortal Lord? It's just an old legend." Suddenly, an untimely female voice rang out.
Bai Qingnian and the others looked over and saw three young women walk in from outside the door. The one who had just spoken was the woman in yellow who was in the lead.
Their arrival created an awkward atmosphere.
"Three fairies, what brings you here?" Yu Wanmiao quickly spoke up to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Lord Yu, do you not trust our Tianxing Sect? You even summoned people from the Xuantian Sect." Jun Zilan said angrily.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, it's just..."
"Alright, there's no 'but' about it. He's a man with a little kid, how can he possibly handle a beast tide? Don't start crying at the sight of magical beasts." Jun Zilan interrupted her, giving Bai Qingnian a blatant once-over.
"That's right! We still need the Heavenly Star Sect to deal with the beast tide! What kind of nonsense is it for the Profound Heaven Sect to send a weak man? Is it a joke? Hahahaha!"
"Hahaha, it really does sound like a joke!"
The two people behind Junzilan also chimed in with a joke.
"Ouch! It's so hot! My hair!" Suddenly, the three of them cried out in pain, jumping up and down and patting the flames that had broken out on their heads.
"If you can't speak, then shut your mouth!" A cold, childish voice rang out in the hall.
The group was taken aback and all looked at the only child in the hall—Long Qianling.
So it was her who did it? When did she do it? How come none of them saw it?
“Ah Ling…”
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