At this moment.
"Hehe… Little Sister Qiong, what's wrong with you?" A figure slowly approached, arriving at the front of the secret chamber with a concerned expression, covering her mouth and giggling: "Elder sister just came back today, initially wanted to see you immediately, but then heard you were in Secluded Cultivation, so I didn't. What happened? Are you injured? I hope nothing serious happened, sister. After all, you are the Dragon Lady and the next Island Master of Ancestral Dragon Island, with such a high status, you must take care of yourself. Don't get too obsessed with martial arts cultivation and end up in Deviation."
Who was it? Naturally, it was Long Xi.
Long Xi was almost blooming with laughter.
That so-called 'concern' was nothing but cold ridicule.
Especially the sarcasm about Di Qiong's high status, being the Dragon Lady and the next Island Master… it was a blatant slap in the face.
Extremely, extremely, extremely piercing to the ear.
