Not long afterward, Jiang Ping An returned to River Pavilion.
The moment he entered, Yue Liuying grabbed him by the ear and berated him furiously, "You still remembered to come back, huh?"
"What is it, Liuying Jie?"
Jiang Ping An asked in confusion.
Seeing his bewildered, innocent expression, Yue Liuying was so angry her ample bosom nearly burst out of her clothes. "What is it? You tell me what it is!"
"Why didn't you explain what you were going to do beforehand? You made us worry for nothing!"
Jiang Ping An suddenly understood. At last, he realized why she was so angry—it was because of this.
"The reason I didn't say anything was because I was worried you two would stop me. The Two-Headed Spirit Snake True Immortal that severely wounded A Zhi has already been dealt with. It crippled A Zhi, so I was going to wipe out its entire lineage."
The cause of this matter had been that True Immortal Realm Two-Headed Spirit Snake, which had severely wounded Bao Zhi and nearly caused her to perish.
Now, Bao Zhi had lost her chance to become stronger. She would never make another breakthrough for the rest of her life.
That was why Jiang Ping An had taken action.
Tears of emotion glimmered in Bao Zhi's eyes. My lord had risked being killed by a Profound Immortal just to avenge her.
She did not even know how she could repay such a great kindness.
Yue Liuying pulled Jiang Ping An along. "All right, let's eat. We prepared a lavish banquet for you."
The matter of the Two-Headed Spirit Snake had come to an end. Although Bao Zhi had been avenged, Jiang Ping An still felt terrible.
In his eyes, the Two-Headed Spirit Snake's losses were nowhere near as great as