"Ah Yu, you've gone astray." Qi Xia looked at Yan Yu with a sad expression. He was the purest and most gentle of them all. How did the spring turn into black water?
"One who gets close to ink turns black." Yan Yu tried his best to diffuse the situation.
Who was he close to? Other than the members of the Phantom, there was nobody else.
Alas, they could not tease Yan Yu. They even were teased instead. All of them lamented about Yan Yu's soaring fighting strength.
Shen Yanxiao and Qi Xia must have influenced them.
Shen Yanxiao could no longer sit still. With the knowledge that the other party was an impostor and with Nangong Mengmeng staring at her incessantly, she felt as if the air around her had thinned.
"Sage, grandpa, I have something to take care of. Please continue with your conversation." Shen Yanxiao made up an excuse to slip away.
