Who the hell is this guy speaking for?
July was happy.
Putting everything else aside, this kid's got some skills; he can even apply what he's learned to other situations.
Gu Xingchuan wholeheartedly agreed: Tsk, I'm starting to not dislike this kid anymore.
Le Luoxi silently gave a thumbs up: This kid is really something!
The elders in the cabin also moved to Bengbu.
"Shut up, all of you! Did the sect send you here to bring glory and gain experience, or to embarrass you? Such a trivial matter, and you're already so impatient!"
"Mu Lingxiao! Get in here!"
"Li Ze! Get in here!"
"..." The deep voice carried dissatisfaction and authority, remaining rooted to the spot without any room for maneuver.
The two men clenched their fists, and finally, with a resentful look, they went inside while Ye Qingyu, who was resting with her eyes closed and oblivious to everything around her.
After the two went inside, Ye Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes.
He glanced coldly at Xia Wanqing. If it weren't for those things, he would probably be just as desperately trying to protect his good junior sister as those two idiots.
A disciple tugged at Ye Qingyu's sleeve: "Senior Brother, aren't you going too far?"
"Pass what?" Ye Qingyu looked at her disciple coldly and pulled back her sleeve.
The disciple turned pale and remained silent.
Whispers could be heard from the crowd.
"My senior brother has changed so much, I almost don't recognize him anymore..."
"Yes, I remember that my senior brother used to care the most about his image and face."
"Alas, it's not really my fault, Senior Brother. If that incident hadn't happened, he wouldn't be like this."
"Shh, stop talking! Do you want to die?" someone quickly warned.
The disciple who had spoken belatedly looked at Ye Qingyu, only to be met with her gloomy face.
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