When Mo Yi heard that, he ran off hastily.
Li Moying turned his head towards Murong De's direction as he nodded his head, carrying his young fiancée and left the arena stage with big strides.
By the time he left, the disciples below the stage all started to discuss enviously.
"Junior Sister Bai is really fortunate. Young Sect Master actually carried her…. carried her in the way grooms carry their brides! And even kissed her! If Young Sect Master treated me in that same way, I'd faint in happiness. I envy Junior Sister Bai so much!"
"Tsk, who do you think you are? Why would Young Sect Master want to carry you for? Junior Sister Bai is Young Sect Master's fiancée! There's nothing rare about her being hugged? Moreover both of them have such good looks, just looking at them warms the heart and delights the eye!"
