"Chen Yan, are you really sure you want to switch seats with Zheng Danling?" On the high platform, Su Qingshui gazed quietly at Chen Yan, finally confirming. If Chen Yan shook her head, she would stand up for Chen Yan at all costs.
"Saintess, I am sure." However, Chen Yan nodded without hesitation.
Deep in Su Qingshui's beautiful eyes, a complex expression appeared.
What a silly girl!
But in the martial arts world, such touching foolishness is not a good thing!
"Disperse, everyone. Chen Yan, come with me." After a moment of silence, Su Qingshui said, and then her ethereal figure had already disappeared.
"Yes." Chen Yan nodded and left with Su Qingshui.
Zheng Danling watched, snorted, feeling quite displeased. Su Qingshui was just so rigid. What's so good about Chen Yan? She's simply a fool, yet Su Qingshui values her so much. Could it be she has some brain problem?
