"There's a saying: 'A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure.' Little Bingbing is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and possessing so many treasures makes her an easy target for others."
"From a moral and logical standpoint, and from both a public and private perspective, it's best for your teacher to keep it safe for you."
"Good boy/girl, little apprentice~"
Immortal Lord Qingxue smiled broadly as he looked at the gifts.
These words left Gingerbread speechless.
She burst into tears, crying, "Master, you greedy, miserly man!!"
"They even lied about the gift for Bingbing!"
"I don't like Master anymore!"
"Waaaah—" Gingerbread wiped away her tears and ran out.
The big red flower on her chest trembled as she ran.
She looked even more aggrieved.
"puff--"
Xie Yingnan burst out laughing, and Liu Zheng smiled.
There's a junior sister here.
Xianyu Peak is really lively.
Immortal Lord Qingxue scratched his forehead helplessly and explained dryly, "I'm really afraid that she'll be targeted by bad people."
"A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, if others know he possesses so many treasures, isn't he just a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered?"
Xie Yingnan carefully put away all the gifts and handed the storage bag to Qingxue Immortal Lord, saying, "Master, as long as you're happy."
"I'm going out to check on my junior sister! Let's go!"
"My apprentice, you must believe me!"
Xie Yingnan ran away, and Immortal Lord Qingxue turned his attention to Liu Zheng, "Eldest disciple, you must believe me, right?"
His eyes were earnest.
Liu Zheng lowered his eyelashes, turned his face away, and dared not look, his fingertips gripping the Ice Soul Sword turning white.
After a long while, she opened her dry lips and said:
"Um......"
"I believe..."
"I knew it, Ah Zheng is the best."
Immortal Lord Qingxue buried his head in his storage bag and counted his family's assets.
But I never saw it.
A blush rose on Liu Zheng's usually icy face.
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