Don't be fooled into thinking that, as the only son of the Xuanyin Vein Master, he is a top-level second generation of the Xuanshi Divine Pavilion. Compared to Zhao Lingxi, he is nothing at all.
There's no help for it; his mother is nothing in front of Zhao Funí, so naturally, he is also nothing in front of Zhao Lingxi.
Just then.
Suddenly.
Ding.
It's here!!!
Platform number six, it's here.
Instantly.
Xue Hanyue and Chen Zong, who were thinking about what gift to give at Little Princess Zhao Lingxi's birthday banquet, instinctively glanced at Su Chen.
And also all the martial cultivators in the hall, their eyes lit up, all looking at Su Chen.
They all had a playful, amused look as if they were eager to see a joke.
Platform number six, it's really here, dare you step up? Truly dare to step up? Caught between a rock and a hard place now, aren't you?
"Heh heh..." Chen Zong raised an eyebrow: "I'm actually looking forward to him summoning up the courage..."
