Qin Yunzhu walked up to Chang Kong and plopped down on the chair Fang Zhou had just vacated, crossing her legs and lightly swinging her foot—completely lacking the demeanor of a master.
"I didn't expect that, even after so many years, the Flame King hasn't disappeared, and was actually lured back by a snot-nosed kid. Could it be that his heart has been moved, hahaha!"
Qin Yunzhu laughed heartily without any image, having once adventured in the Black Soul World with Zhao Feiyan and Chang Kong, she naturally knew Aya, the celebrity.
Chang Kong turned his head to look at her: "Why didn't you come out earlier?"
Qin Yunzhu sneered, "I, the dignified Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a True Master Golden Core, am so prestigious. How could I possibly lower myself to actively come out and meet a lost soul and wild ghost? Do you want me to be shameless?"
But hiding on the side to peep is very dignified, is it?
Even when people had left, she deliberately followed to spy on them.
