Ling Han was calm and stunningly beautiful. At this moment, she said nothing, in no hurry to explain herself or say anything else.
Wang Xuan glanced at her and thought, This warm-hearted junior sister who is one person on the surface and another underneath has finally found a chance to put on a fitting performance, instead of having a flimsy plot like before, all because she was afraid she would have to smile brilliantly again.
He pondered whether this time he would form a "friendship forged in life and death" with the Six-time Limit Breaking disciples of Tian Yuan Dojo.
"Fairy Ming Xuan... actually has a Dao companion?" The other unfamiliar Anomalous Beings around them were all startled and doubtful.
Clearly, everything came with a cost and a price. A simple form of address from Ling Han, once passed from mouth to mouth by these people, might become known to everyone.
After all, these other Anomalous Beings were not familiar friends like Zhuo Yue and Gu Qing. It would be difficult for them to keep the secret.
If the mysterious Wang Qingzhou possessed strength to match, even a lie could be regarded as fact by all parties—as the first unveiling of the truth.
No. 4 Sea Trench had become unstable and might erupt violently again at any moment. Including travel time, both sides should leave now, or there would not be enough time.
"Go!" Wang Xuan boarded the treasure boat and smacked Ling Han, telling her to steer the boat and cross over immediately.
Ripples spread over Ling Han's shoulder as she felt a burst of piercing pain. She had been openly taught a lesson.
With a whoosh, the flying boat of the Six-time Limit Breaking Nirvana Dojo shot away like an arrow of time leaving the bowstring.
"We should