Dongfang Sansan was drinking tea with Snow Condensing Sword in the office. During this period, the Sole True Sect had been constantly making moves. Frictions of all kinds had continued without end and were gradually escalating. It was obvious they were planning something.
War had broken out again at the borders, and a great battle was clearly approaching.
Moreover, the armies along the borders of New Chu and Great Zhao had been mobilized repeatedly. Clearly, the secular war was also gradually drawing back its curtain.
"Yan Nan looks like she's planning something big."
Dongfang Sansan was stationed in Kanke City, facing all kinds of intelligence reports flying in from every region like snowflakes every day.
Xue Fuxiao had yet to return from pursuing Duan Xiyang. Yu Tianqi was now in charge of special training every day, so Dongfang Sansan had no choice but to call Rui Qianshan back.
Whenever this fellow had nothing to do, he would circle around his younger sister.
Dongfang Sansan was anxious for him just watching.
Damn it, they had made things clear so many years ago, yet this bastard actually didn't dare make a move...
For crying out loud, you're the world's third-ranked expert. Are you afraid my little sister will accuse you of rape?
He was timid as a mouse.
Even hugging and putting his arms around her required asking permission first...
"Ninth Master, can I give you a hug?"
"..."
"Can I kiss you?"
"No!"
And so he behaved himself.
As Yu Tianqi put it: a purebred idiot without even a trace of mixed blood!
Because of this, Yu Tianqi, Feng Congrong, Yu Haoran, and the others at Guardian Headquarters had even set up a special organization: The Complete Compendium of Idiotic Speech.
Every day, the group would share whatever stupid things Rui