Yu Lianhua changed quickly. In less than twenty breaths, she emerged in a more tightly wrapped dress.
Jiang Ping'an then walked out of the cave abode and saw spell after spell striking the Defense Array. The person casting them was a teenage cultivator about his age, dressed in luxury and handsome besides. But perhaps he had been arrogant for too long, for his features were somewhat warped. At this moment, his face was even more twisted.
"He is Wang Yichen?" Jiang Ping'an calmly pointed at Wang Yichen and asked Yu Lianhua, who had followed him out.
Yu Lianhua answered, "Yes."
Jiang Ping'an smiled. "He has committed such a monstrous act of defiance. He must be furious and anxious. What is your relationship with him?"
Yu Lianhua's expression changed slightly, and she said decisively, "Martial Uncle Jiang, although he has always pursued Lianhua, Lianhua has never wished to pay him any heed and has always avoided him. As for Lianhua's feelings toward you..."
"Mm, I believe you," Jiang Ping'an interrupted.
Jiang Ping'an turned and sat down at the stone table, taking out a tea set from his Storage Bag.
Seeing this, Yu Lianhua could not help being shocked and anxious. "Martial Uncle Jiang, you do not mean to drink tea, do you? Wang Yichen is already attacking the Defense Array."
"He cannot break the array." Jiang Ping'an smiled.
As he spoke, he filled the tea stove with spirit spring water, then cast a spell and conjured a flame to brew the tea.
"Lianhua, do not stand there. Sit," he reminded her.
Seeing Jiang Ping'an remain so unruffled, Yu Lianhua could not help admiring him a little. She quickly suppressed her panic, sat at the stone table, and watched Jiang Ping'an make tea.
Before long, the tea was ready. Jiang Ping'an poured