Wang Feng ran up to Jiang Hanxi, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and looked at Jiang Hanxi with teary eyes.
"You brat, don't even think about bewitching our Palace Master! You won't suffer any losses by following the three of us!"
The second elder slammed his cane into the ground, clearly very angry, leaving a dent in the ground.
That's it. If he falls into the hands of those three gossipy women, will he ever have a good life?
He'll probably be forced to cultivate every day, and he'll probably be put under pressure. He'll be tortured to death!
Wang Feng thought to himself, "I'm doomed." Now he could only hope that Jiang Hanxi wouldn't leave him with those three gossipy old women.
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng kneeling on the ground from under her straw hat, remaining silent.
The four of them waited quietly for her answer.
"stand up."
Jiang Hanxi finally spoke, her words cold, but in a different way, answering their questions.
Sigh~
But just this one sentence made the three old women beside him sigh deeply.
Having spent thousands of years together, they know Jiang Hanxi all too well.
"That's it, the palace has made up its mind, there's nothing we can do about it."
"However, we hope that the Palace Master can distinguish between what is important and what is not."
The Grand Elder then changed the subject and said something to Jiang Hanxi in an ambiguous way.
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi naturally understood what she meant, and simply replied with a soft voice.
After listening, the three old women walked away.
Their backs were so beautiful that it made one's heart ache. Wang Feng looked at their backs and felt a pang of heartache...
Stop pretending.
"Hehe, I knew Fairy Sister was the best."
Upon hearing this, Wang Feng got up and wanted to happily take Jiang Hanxi's hand, but she dodged him by turning to the side.
"Don't push your luck."
Jiang Hanxi's tone was cold and icy, as if she had reverted to the Jiang Hanxi from her previous eight incarnations.
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