\ (￣#)3￣) Smack!
With a tremendous bang, someone was sent flying straight out.
Meng Yutong immediately drew the curtain, looked at the Rebel Disciple sprawled limply on the bed like a giant X, and could not help stepping on him.
"Hmph! I was wondering why Yao'er hadn't shown herself for days. So you'd hidden her away in your space!"
"And you still say you didn't pull any little tricks?"
"From now on, are you going to sneak around in secret and think I won't find out?"
Lin Heng lay on the bed, wanting to cry but having no tears. Yun Yao had entered the space to rest, not because they had really done anything inside.
Besides, hadn't she spent those few days outside Immortal Island, wandering around with her mother?
Tonight, he could only serve Master properly.
On the other side.
Not long after Fan Yian left with his people, Jiang Jingyi rode her own swift boat and caught up.
Jiang Jingyi looked at the arm he had only just reattached not long ago and said in an indifferent tone, "Can your arm still move?"
"Reporting to the Supreme, it was just reattached. It needs half a month of rest before it can recover!"
"Heh! Fan Yian, look at what you are now. After several hundred years of managing and developing the Southern Continent, your cultivation hasn't advanced at all. You're far worse than before."
"You couldn't even beat Dugu Zixuan alone. If the royal house were all like you, what need would there be to keep it?"
"This minister has disgraced the Supreme!"
What infuriated Jiang Jingyi was not that he had stirred up trouble and clashed with Dugu Zixuan and the others, because expecting these princes to behave themselves was impossible.
But you lost a fight so easily,