"Ptui! Shameless! Hooligan! Who wants your clothes?"
Saying that, Xiaoqian ran off with her little face flushed red... There was even a hint of girlish shyness about her.
That shattered the heart of the guy who had just been threatening to beat him to death.
"Junior Sister... wait for me, Junior Sister..."
The guy hurried after her as well. He felt he could still lick her boots!
"Since Junior Sister has forgiven you, this matter is settled. However, Fellow Daoist, please do not pretend to be from my Jade Heart Sect again, and even more so, do not casually strip off my Jade Heart Sect's clothes. Otherwise, even if Junior Sister forgives you, Bing Qing's sword may not."
Having said that, Leng Bingqing turned around and was about to leave.
The others turned and followed as well. Unexpectedly, the person involved was completely fine; it was merely that this senior liked to engage in some kind of performance art.
As for stripping off a Daoist Robe, it really did not seem like much. The Jade Heart Sect's Daoist Robe was equivalent to an outer coat. They did not wear close-fitting garments beneath it, but another layer of outer clothing. Some female disciples of the Jade Heart Sect even took it off themselves when the weather was too hot.
Not to mention that Miss Xiaoqian even vaguely felt that she had merely had her outer coat stripped away, leaving her with a slight sense of regret... She had even hoped something would happen...
Watching Leng Bingqing turn and leave, Jiang Lin also let out a sigh of relief.
It was better to have one less trouble than one more. It was good that the misunderstanding had been cleared up. Although everyone would be going to Ten Thousand Mile City later, Ten