When Ling Xiaoyue's arrogant voice rang out, Fang Zhou finally let go of his anxious heart.
She's willing to show up, which means she must be confident to come out.
If she wasn't confident or if the danger was too high, she would have definitely run away already.
Fang Zhou looked towards the direction of the sound and saw the familiar wine jug, and the familiar figure standing on it.
Ling Xiaoyue crossed her hands, her long ponytail and dress fluttering in the wind, assuming the posture of a protagonist making a dazzling appearance.
Fang Zhou swiftly flew past the pillar of light and landed on the wine jug.
Ling Xiaoyue's gaze fell on Fang Zhou, and she smiled smugly and said, "I traveled miles to rescue you, are you touched?"
Fang Zhou showed a kindly smile, walked up to Ling Xiaoyue, and immediately punched her smug face.
Ling Xiaoyue agilely dodged, exclaimed in surprise, "What is wrong with you, apprentice? I'm here to save you!"
