Dao Wuji caught up with the two of them and asked while scratching his head, "What's going on?"
"We'll be going down to check it out. You guys can go rest," Qiao Mu said.
"It's fine. Since we already woke up, let's go down together." The Gingko Immortal giggled as she got close, wanting to hold Qiao Mu's petite arm.
Even after getting glared at by Mo Lian, she didn't mind. Since he wasn't going to let her hold Qiao Mu's arm, she leaned familiarly next to Qiao Mu and asked, "Little Sis Xiao Qiao, Big Sis has been meaning to ask you how do you maintain your skin complexion? It looks so radiant and vivacious, as if painted over with pearls."
"It has such bouncy texture!" The Gingko Immortal stuck out a finger and gently poked Darling Qiao's cheek.
Mo Lian glowered at her murderously, "Take down your paws!"
Feng Chen was speechless.
Dao Wuji couldn't resist twitching his mouth.
