After dealing with these trivial matters, Jiang Liu turned to look at Flowing Cloud Matriarch and Murong Yin, preparing to speak.
However, before Jiang Liu could say anything, Murong Yin suddenly pounced at him.
Caught completely off guard, Jiang Liu failed to react in time. Murong Yin immediately pinched his ear, while her other hand reached toward his waist.
"Hiss!" Although he was already a Saint Realm expert, Murong Yin's little hand seemed to possess some sort of magic. Jiang Liu instantly sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain.
"Let's see if you dare make a fool of me in front of outsiders again," Murong Yin said furiously.
It seemed that Jiang Liu had failed to control his aura just now, causing Murong Yin to embarrass herself in front of Lin Chi and Qin Bailian. She was evidently rather upset about it.
Looking at Murong Yin, who was now completely different from her usual dignified and virtuous self, Jiang Liu could only continue cooperating with her, crying out in agony again and again.
Flowing Cloud Matriarch, standing nearby, rolled her eyes and pretended not to see anything.
She could tell at a glance that Jiang Liu was putting on an act. He was not in pain at all.
A Saint Body belonging to a Saint Realm expert could not be harmed even if a Grandmaster Realm cultivator stood there and attacked it.
What was more, with strength like this, wanting to make Jiang Liu feel pain? Wasn't that a joke?
During the several days Jiang Liu had been missing, she had also been frightened and worried. Murong Yin probably wanted to take this opportunity to vent her emotions properly.
That was why Flowing Cloud Matriarch had not stopped her.
Clearly, Jiang Liu was deliberately playing along as