The night was deep and the dew was heavy; all the sects in the western border stayed awake all night.

The news that Xie Changji had taken over the Hehuan Palace spread throughout the Western Territory overnight, causing speculation among people in the Western Territory.

In Mingluan Palace, a woman in plain clothes and a jade hairpin was painting on a desk.

A monk in black knelt on the ground and reported respectfully: "Wen Shaoqing originally planned to bring 5,000 people to give Hua Xiangwan's husband a warning, but Xie Changji showed up and slapped Wen Shaoqing in the face instead."

"Are you sure it was on the face?"

The woman sketched a gorgeous plum blossom on the picture.

The black-robed monk replied, "Yes, I used a peach branch to beat him."

"It seems that he really has feelings for Hua Xiangwan."

The woman said, drawing a tree branch: "What happened next? Wen Shaoqing couldn't just give up like this."

"He went to Hehuan Palace at night and was nearly killed by Xie Changji."

"Xie Changji dared to kill him?" the woman was surprised.

The man in black nodded: "Xie Changji once slaughtered a whole world, killing people in great numbers, and he seemed to be a bit reckless. If Hua Xiangwan hadn't stopped him, he would have been killed. Before Wen Shaoqing left, he said he wanted to send them a gift for their wedding."

This aroused the woman's interest. She looked up at the man in black and asked, "What gift?"

“I don’t know.”

The man in black shook his head. The woman thought for a moment and smiled softly: "He is my fiancé after all, I have to help him. You go there tonight -"

The woman raised her head, her elegant features were gentle, as if she was ordering something good to help the disaster victims.

"Give Xue Zidan's 'Yunyan' to Wen Shaoqing and tell him that if the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect die at the hands of Hua Xiangwan's lover, then this marriage will not be possible."

Hearing this, the man in black frowned slightly. He raised his head, as if hesitating: "What if Xie Changji goes crazy and kills Wen Shaoqing directly?"

"No." The woman shook her head. "Hua Xiangwan will not let Xie Changji kill Wen Shaoqing. If Wen Shaoqing dies, we will immediately join forces with Qingle Palace to go to the Demon Palace and ask the Demon Lord to take action. We will unite all the sects in the Western Territory and kill Xie Changji immediately. Hua Xiangwan will not let Hehuan Palace fall into a situation where it has to face the entire Western Territory with its own strength."

“But if she protects Wen Shaoqing,” the woman laughed, “then her marriage with the Heavenly Sword Sect will be over.”

"But..." The man in black was still a little worried, "What if Xie Changji tracks us down?"

"Why did they track us down?"

The woman looked back and said, "The one who poisoned me was Wen Shaoqing, and the one who made the poison was Xue Zidan. What do you have to do with my Mingluan Palace?"

The man in black was silent for a long time. Then he smiled softly and said, "Young Master, you are right. I will do it right away."

"Go ahead."

The woman raised her hand, and a kingfisher landed on her finger. She admired the lively kingfisher tenderly, and after a moment, raised her hand to cover it.

The kingfisher screamed suddenly, and soon blood began to flow onto the woman's slender white fingers. She turned around, walked to the painting, and threw the blood onto the painting, like drops of blood plums falling.

She admired the picture and smiled, saying softly, "It's really beautiful."

******

Inside the Hehuan Palace, Hua Xiangwan stared at Xie Changji in a daze.

Although I knew this day would come sooner or later, I didn't expect Xie Changji to say it so directly.

Xie Changji looked indifferent, as if these words were just routine matters.

Hua Xiangwan thought for a moment and said, "My meridians are blocked and my spiritual power is not well controlled. If I continue to nourish my golden elixir, it may do more harm than good. I'd better wait until my meridians are unblocked before making any plans."

As she spoke, she smiled, her face was very sincere, but the smile was not visible in her eyes: "I appreciate your kindness, but I still have to wait."

Xie Changji said nothing. He looked at Hua Xiangwan from a distance for a long time. Finally, he lowered his head and replied, "Yeah."

Seeing that Xie Changji didn't bother her anymore, Hua Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to walk towards the clean room.

Xie Changji raised his head and looked at her back.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

He felt as if there was a giant python living in his heart. It had no mind, and all its desires and delusions were directed towards the man before him.

It wanted to wrap around her, wrap herself tightly around her, and connect every inch of her flesh and bones to it.

I want her past, I want her present, I want her future.

He wanted to possess everything about her and not let anyone else see it.

Such a thought was too horrible, he didn't dare let her know it, or even notice it.

He listened to the sound of water in the room for a long time before he restrained his urge to walk forward and turned around to sit on the futon.

Hua Xiangwan was completely unaware of everything that happened to Xie Changji.

She took off her clothes and immersed herself in the water. After a while, she felt herself calmer.

Xie Changji is a person with a strong sense of purpose. He is self-disciplined and will definitely achieve his goals once he sets them.

At first she thought that maybe he couldn't bear it, but today it seemed that he had estimated her physical condition and planned to find the best time.

Just like when they were practicing dual cultivation in the cave, even though he had no choice and he was not in his right mind, he would still finish the task.

Now he wanted to help her wholeheartedly, so he would naturally not give up on this most important thing.

In fact, if it were someone else, she wouldn't really care, and she wouldn't have the qualifications to care.

Thank you for your long silence...

She smiled and decided not to think too much about it. She leaned over the bathtub, condensed the water into blades, and turned them between her fingers to exercise the tendons in her fingers.

This was a habit she developed after she was injured, something she honed and practiced little by little.

Every inch of my tendons and veins have been sutured and connected, from being unable to be used to being trained until today.

This time the blade did not cut any wounds. After she calmed down, she turned around to look at the Taoist sitting outside the cloud-silk curtain. After a moment, she lowered her eyes and put away the blade.

Looking down at the water, two golden characters appeared on the surface:

clouds and smoke.

Hua Xiangwan looked at the golden characters, thought for a moment, raised her hand, and the characters on the water surface disappeared, returning to ordinary clear water.

After a quick wash, Hua Xiangwan stood up and walked to the bedside. Xie Changji was already sitting on the cushion. Hua Xiangwan was used to him meditating at night. She yawned as she got on the bed and asked curiously, "You meditate every day, aren't you tired?"

"It's not bad."

Xie Changji had his back to her, his voice neither salty nor bland.

Hua Xiangwan propped up her head, leaned on the bed, and chatted casually: "We will get married in three days. Will you go and check the wedding procedures tomorrow?"

"good."

"Oh, let me make one thing clear to you," Hua Xiangwan remembered something and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Because I am the one who welcomes you into the Hehuan Palace, according to the rules of the Western Territory, this is my home court, I have to entertain the guests outside, you wait for me in the bridal chamber, and you can only pay attention to the matter of investigating the ghost spirit when you are in the ceremony with me, do you mind this?"

It's not inconvenient to investigate the evil spirits, after all, we can investigate secretly.

But if Xie Changji was waiting in the bridal chamber, it would be a bit like marrying someone else. She was not sure whether this would be easy for Xie Changji, a native Yunlai orthodox monk, to accept.

However, Xie Changji didn't say much after hearing this, and just said calmly: "Okay."

Hearing that he didn't mind, Hua Xiangwan was relieved. She leaned on the bed and squinted her eyes and said, "If you want to sleep, I'll have someone set up a bed for you."

As she spoke, Hua Xiangwan felt that it was very inhumane for a couple to say this.

So she said politely: "Of course, you can come up and sleep if you want."

Although she felt that Xie Changji probably would not come up.

After all, he had to work hard to practice, and, as far as she could remember, he was very afraid of interacting with people.

I remember those years, no matter how tough the circumstances were, he always kept his distance from her. Even though she tried hard to create opportunities, he would always find ways to not sleep in the same bed with her.

She bribed the store owner to create the illusion that there was "only one room and one bed" so that he could meditate on the floor all night.

She would deliberately get injured and cry out for cold, and he would use his energy to keep her warm all night.

Such a Liuxia Hui is rare throughout the ages. He has been even more strictly abiding by the rules these days. I think even though two hundred years have passed, his habits should not have changed much.

Except crazier, more withdrawn, and less talkative.

Hua Xiangwan fell asleep in a daze, and when she fell asleep, Xie Changji opened his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the person on the bed quietly. After a moment, he stood up, lifted her quilt, and crawled in.

He felt a little cold, Hua Xiangwan noticed it and subconsciously shrank back.

Xie Changji thought about it, then practiced his Qi to warm up his body.

Hua Xiangwan had a cold constitution, and after a while, she felt the presence of a heat source and moved forward.

Xie Changji stared at her quietly. Her skin was very white and seemed to be glowing in the moonlight.

He felt that the giant python in his heart had stretched out its tongue, circling, observing, and entangling him.

After a long time, he finally closed his eyes.

That night he had a dream, in which he seemed to return to the cave.

He held her in his arms as if he wanted to strangle her.

Her waist was so thin and soft, and the faint sound of her sobbing was as moving as the sound of jade breaking and porcelain hitting each other.

She remembered nothing and only called his name.

very nice.

Hua Xiangwan slept very soundly that night. She had never slept so soundly before.

She thought that maybe it was because Xie Changji was keeping vigil. She was not sure about other things, but she was very sure that Xie Changji would not kill her now.

When she woke up the next day, Xie Changji was no longer in the room. Lingnan came in and helped her get up. Hua Xiangwan glanced outside and couldn't help asking, "Where's Xie Changji?"

"Shangjun went to Yugu to check the wedding procedures."

Lingnan replied to Hua Xiangwan while tying her belt and talking about recent events: "The palace wants to invite many guests this time, so the invitations were sent out early. The palace has been very busy recently."

"Um."

Hua Xiangwan nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Have you checked all the people in charge of the palace banquet this time?"

"We've checked," Lingnan replied, "They are all Hehuan Palace's own people, don't worry."

"The rest is fine," Hua Xiangwan reminded, "but you need to pay attention to the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Tianjian Sect. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to end it."

"I can't guarantee that," Lingnan said honestly. "There are so many people at the wedding banquet, and the staff is so mixed. I can only say that I will do my best. Instead of waiting for them to sit there and wait for death, why not take the initiative to attack."

Lingnan said this casually, but Hua Xiangwan laughed when she heard it: "Since you can't guarantee it, then go and do something for me."

"Um?"

"Don't let anyone find out," Hua Xiangwan said softly, "Go get me two Lingjun grasses."

"clear."

Lingnan nodded: "I promise not to let anyone find out."

Lingnan waited for Hua Xiangwan to get up and went out in the afternoon.

Xie Changji seemed to care a lot about the wedding. He went there in person every day to check the details and came back to keep watch at night.

Hua Xiangwan slept very well these days, and on the wedding day, she was full of energy and in high spirits.

The preparations for the wedding in Hehuan Palace began the day Hua Xiangwan went to Yunlai. After learning that the guest was Xie Changji, they quickly increased the specifications. The complexity of the ceremony on that day was completely different from that of the Tianjian Sect.

The two got up early in the morning and began to ride in the float to parade through the streets. They arrived at the altar at noon and offered sacrifices to the heaven together to sign the marriage contract.

The marriage contract was divided into three parts, one part was burned in a cauldron as a sacrifice to the heavens, and the other two were given to the servants they brought with them and put into gift boxes for safekeeping.

Hua Xiangwan wrote the marriage contract first, and then Xie Changji. Xie Changji looked at Hua Xiangwan's name on the marriage contract and his eyes softened a lot.

Then he wrote his name, slowly and seriously.

After he finished writing, he looked up at Hua Xiangwan and asked softly, "Is this marriage contract valid?"

Hua Xiangwan smiled and said, "Of course it counts."

But she didn't know when it would end.

As they spoke, the two held hands, walked down the altar, and then took a float back to Hehuan Palace together.

By the time they arrived at the palace, it was already time for the dinner. The monks gathered in the inner palace. Hua Xiangwan and Xie Changji walked hand in hand from the palace gate to the main hall.

All the monks were watching the ceremony. Hua Xiangwan looked at Xie Changji and asked, "Did you notice anything?"

Xie Changji said nothing. He lowered his eyes and looked at the red carpet, sensing everything.

All the cultivators above the Yuanying period in the Western Territory have already gathered, and there are not many left. If they are not here, we will have to look for them in the remaining list and in the list of those who left the Western Territory, entered into meditation and left the sea.

There are many people on both lists, but if the two lists are compared together, and those above the Yuanying period are added, the number of cultivators selected will be very small.

Xie Changji sat there thinking in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and he only said, "Get married properly, there's no rush."

Xie Changji said there was no rush, and Hua Xiangwan was even less anxious. The two walked to the main hall together. Those who could sit in the hall were all top figures in the Western Territory.

The eighteen sect leaders and their relatives sat on the outside, close to the main gate. Above them were the nine clan leaders and their relatives. Above them was the young master of Sangong and his brothers and sisters. At the top was Sangong himself.

Hua Ranyan sat at the highest point. Today she put on heavy makeup to cover up her complexion, and she looked no different from her peak years.

On her left and right were a middle-aged man in black and a woman in gold.

Xie Changji took a look at these people and roughly recognized them.

The middle-aged man on the right is Qin Fenglie, the Palace Master of Mingluan Palace. He has successfully transcended the tribulation and is a top master second only to the Western Territory Demon Lord, Bixue Shenjun.

The woman on the left is Wen Rong, the Palace Master of Qingle Palace. She is in the middle stage of tribulation and is also one of the top ten masters.

Under the three palaces, the first seat was empty, which should be the seat reserved for Hua Xiangwan. Behind it was the young palace mistress of Mingluan Palace, Qin Yunyi. She was not dressed gorgeously, with plain clothes and jade hairpins, and looked extremely elegant. She had a gentle smile and sincerity in her eyes. She looked at the newlyweds on the stage like a kind-hearted jade Bodhisattva.

She is quite famous among the young generation in the Western Territory. Not only is she the youngest cultivator who has transcended tribulation in the Western Territory, she is also very popular because of her kindness. She is the most promising candidate to become the successor to the Demon Lord in the Western Territory.

Opposite Qin Yunyi was Wen Shaoqing, who was shaking his wine glass and looking at Xie Changji and Hua Xiangwan coldly.

Xie Changji glanced around calmly and took in the situation. His expression remained unchanged as he followed Hua Xiangwan to the front.

When they reached the end of the long carpet, a burst of Tribulation Stage pressure suddenly descended from the sky and headed straight towards Hua Xiangwan!

Hua Xiangwan sensed something was wrong and instantly crushed the spirit bead, but before the pressure arrived, another wave of pressure came directly from Xie Changji and bounced back towards Qin Fenglie.

Qin Fenglie's expression changed drastically. Xie Changji reminded Hua Xiangwan in a low voice: "Continue."

Hua Xiangwan realized what Xie Changji had done, smiled slightly, raised her hands in front of her, and continued in a polite voice: "To flatter the will of heaven and to tie the knot, I ask your mother's opinion. I will marry Xie Changji of the Heavenly Sword Sect. What do you think?"

Knowing what happened, Hua Ranyan looked at Hua Xiangwan and Xie Changji in the audience and smiled: "Yes."

After hearing this, Hua Xiangwan turned around, holding up the marriage contract, and looked at Xie Changji.

"I am bound by my mother's order and good fortune to be with you, and we will be together forever," Hua Xiangwan said, handing the marriage contract to him, "What do you think?"

"We share the same fate and destiny. I will form a marriage contract with you and stay with you through life and death," Xie Changji handed his marriage contract to Hua Xiangwan, "I gladly accept it."

The two bowed to each other and exchanged the marriage contract. Then Jiang Yiran came forward and led Xie Changji away.

Before leaving, Xie Changji glanced at Qin Fenglie who was still holding on on the platform, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

After a moment, the pressure suddenly increased and Qin Fenglie spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xie Changji then left with Jiang Yiran.

When he walked out of the hall and reached a deserted place, he suddenly staggered forward, covering his mouth and vomiting blood.

Jiang Yiran hurriedly supported Xie Changji, lowered his voice, and said in panic: "Sir!"

"Help me leave," Xie Changji glanced around and held Jiang Yiran's hand, "Don't let anyone see us."

When Qin Fenglie vomited blood, the whole place fell silent.

Seeing this, Hua Ranyan pretended to be surprised and said, "Palace Master Qin, what's wrong with you?"

"No problem."

Qin Fenglie was supported by others, and stood up panting, smiling at Hua Ranyan: "Palace Master Hua has found a good son-in-law."

"Of course," Hua Ranyan said with a sigh, "It's also a gift from heaven, something that can't be stopped. We have to thank Palace Master Wen for that."

Hua Ranyan turned to look at Wen Rong who had been silent at the side: "If Young Master Wen doesn't cancel the engagement, how can our Ah Wan find a good relationship?"

"I don't deserve it." Wen Rong said calmly, "But your young master looks like he is slow to kill evil, I'm afraid he will have troubles in the future."

"Then don't worry Palace Master Wen," Hua Ranyan smiled and turned to look at Qin Fenglie, "Palace Master Qin, do you want to take a rest? Or do you want to continue drinking and chatting with us here?"

Qin Fenglie snorted coldly when he heard this and stood up: "I have something else to do in the palace, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Having said that, Qin Fenglie strode out.

After Qin Fenglie left, everyone looked at each other. According to the past, they would have left too, but now seeing Xie Changji's attitude, everyone thought for a moment and then sat down.

Hua Xiangwan looked at the unusual silence in the room. She raised her wine glass and turned to look at everyone: "Everyone, we are here to drink at a wedding. How can you be so quiet?"

Hua Xiangwan clapped her hands, and the dancers came in one after another. Hua Xiangwan pointed the wine glass at everyone and said, "Everyone should be happy."

The celebratory music started playing, and soon everyone became happy. Hua Xiangwan took the wine glass and drank from everyone one by one. When she walked in front of Wen Shaoqing, Wen Shaoqing was already a little drunk.

He stared at Hua Xiangwan, who was holding the cup and looking at him: "Shaoqing, won't you toast me a glass?"

Wen Shaoqing said nothing. Qin Yunyi, who was standing opposite him, saw this and stood up. She walked behind Hua Xiangwan and reminded him, "Shaoqing, if you don't toast to Young Master Hua's wedding, you are not a good friend."

Hearing Qin Yunyi's words, Wen Shaoqing looked at her coldly, then he seemed to remember something and suddenly smiled: "Okay."

He stood up and raised his glass: "I have to toast you, Hua Xiangwan, and I wish the Heavenly Sword Sect—"

He approached her and said softly, "We will never have peace as enemies."

Hua Xiangwan lowered her eyes slightly when she heard this.

"Shaoqing, I'm afraid your blessing will never come true."

Wen Shaoqing sneered upon hearing this, drank the wine in one gulp, and threw the glass hard to the ground.

Hua Xiangwan glanced at Qin Yunyi and reminded him, "Master Qin, Master Wen seems to be drunk. Go take care of him."

"Pingqing," Qin Yunyi turned around and called the person behind Wen Shaoqing, and ordered, "Help your young master to rest."

As he spoke, Qin Yunyi looked at Hua Xiangwan and smiled gently: "I have watched you grow up, so I should accompany you to drink till the end of your wedding."

"You are right," Hua Xiangwan nodded, "When Young Master Qin and Young Master Wen get married, Ah Wan will also accompany you like this, so as not to let Young Master Qin down for his deep love for me."

Qin Yunyi laughed softly and pointed to the side: "Young Master Hua, why don't you sit down with us and have a drink while chatting."

Hua Xiangwan nodded and sat down at the table with Qin Yunyi.

The two of them chatted while drinking like old friends.

"Master Hua has welcomed Lord Qing Heng to the He Huan Palace, which is like adding wings to a tiger. I think the battle for the Demon Lord is a sure win, right?"

Qin Yunyi lied with his eyes closed. Hua Xiangwan laughed softly when she heard it.

"Young Master Qin, you are joking. How can a useless person like me, with a half-broken golden elixir and blocked tendons, fight for the position of Demon Lord? This should be addressed to Young Master Qin. Now that the Qingle and Mingluan palaces are getting married, Young Master Qin is only 300 years old and has entered the tribulation. He is also loved by all the sects in the Western Territory, such as the Yinyang Sect and the Wugu Sect. They all follow his lead. Young Master Qin, what do you think a useless person like me wants to participate in the fight for the position of Demon Lord?"

Hua Xiangwan waved her hands: "I don't even dare to think about it."

"Don't you dare to think about it?"

Qin Yunyi smiled, as if recalling something: "I remember two hundred years ago - when I had just entered the Yuan Infant stage, I heard the news that you had achieved the God Transformation. Everyone said that you must be the next Demon Lord of the Western Territory, and the number one person in the Western Territory in the future."

Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan paused. Qin Yunyi turned around and looked at Hua Xiangwan gently: "I was extremely jealous of you at the time. I thought how could there be such unfair things in the world. I tried my best to cultivate for a hundred years, but I could barely reach the Yuan Infant stage. You easily reached the Huashen stage. It really makes me too jealous."

“Is this a good thing?”

Hua Xiangwan took a sip of wine and turned to look at Qin Yunyi: "I have heard a saying."

"oh?"

"It's just as easy for a person to stand high as it is for him to fall down," Hua Xiangwan spread her hands, "Look, I've fallen down now, haven't I? So, I should be envious of Young Master Qin who has lived a stable life. I just want to live a down-to-earth life now. Going to the Sky Sword Sect to ask for marriage is just asking for a way to survive. I hope Young Master Qin will be kind enough to allow Hehuan Palace to retreat to one of the Nine Sects in the future... If not, it can be one of the Eighteen Sects. It doesn't matter if we retreat further. As long as we can stay alive, it's all good."

Qin Yunyi didn't say anything. She looked at Hua Xiangwan. Hua Xiangwan's eyes were sincere, as if she had no ambition at all.

Qin Yunyi propped her chin up and said in a gentle voice: "They all advised me that you are useless and there is no need to worry about you."

"Isn't that the truth?"

Hua Xiangwan's voice was calm, and Qin Yunyi shook her head: "But I don't think it's right."

"Master Hua should have died two hundred years ago. If he hadn't died, he would have been like a weed."

Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan took a sip of wine, smiled, and turned to look at Qin Yunyi: "So, how do you plan to deal with me, a weed that has grown again in the spring breeze?"

Qin Yunyi said nothing, just looked at Hua Xiangwan with a smile.

Hua Xiangwan also lifted her chin, thinking: "Young Master Qin must be thinking that it was not convenient to kill me before because the Demon Lord was watching over me, and I looked useless, so it was not worth offending the Demon Lord. Now that she can actually get the Heaven Sword Sect's Tribulation Crossing Stage here, we must quickly cut off the roots and get rid of the Heaven Sword Sect while the alliance between the two parties is unstable. Without the Demon Lord's protection, killing a useless person like me is as easy as taking candy from a sack."

"How could I do that?"

Qin Yunyi denied: "I'm not such a bad person."

"How about," Hua Xiangwan pushed the glass forward and chuckled, "kill someone?"

"Who to kill?"

Qin Yunyi asked.

Hua Xiangwan thought for a moment: "A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Use Wen Shaoqing's hand and Xue Zi's elixir to kill a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Whether I protect him or not, I can't escape the connection."

As soon as the words fell, someone rushed in from outside, knelt down in front of Hua Ranyan, and shouted excitedly: "Palace Master, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect has been poisoned!"

"What?!"

Hua Ranyan stood up in shock, while Wenrong beside her lowered her head and drank tea, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"It's really pitiful. Now that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are dead, what is Young Master Hua going to do?"

"There's more than one person who died."

Hua Xiangwan smiled softly.

After he finished speaking, the servant who served Wen Shaoqing rushed in from outside the door.

"Palace Master!"

The attendant cried out excitedly, kneeling directly in front of Wen Rong, his face full of anxiety: "Oh no, the young master has been poisoned!"

Hearing this, Wen Rong stood up instantly.

"Poisoned? What kind of poison?"

"I had a heart attack in my dream."

When the attendant spoke, Qin Yunyi's eyes widened instantly.

At this time, Hua Xiangwan rushed forward with a quick step and said anxiously: "What did you say? Shaoqing had a sleep attack and his intestines were cut off? Quick! Quickly find the people from Yin Yang Sect!"

She looked anxious, more concerned than Qin Yunyi, as if she had completely forgotten that this was her own wedding banquet. She just treated Wen Shaoqing as her fiancé. She turned around and yelled at Pingqing who was stunned.

“Hurry up!”