"Is it fun to tease me?" Lu Xingze complained gloomily.
"You're unhappy because your happiness has turned to me, huh." Lu Xingyan replied with a smile.
Lu Xingze: "..."
Forget it, it's not surprising if he dies at the hands of Lu Xingyan.
Either blown up by her alchemy or tricked to death.
Or, as it is now, irritated to death.
But remembering the answer he got, Lu Xingze still quietly curved the corners of his mouth.
Before he could put away his smile, Lu Xingyan approached and said, "You smiled, it means your jealousy has dissipated."
"What if I say it hasn't?" Lu Xingze became irritable.
Being suppressed in the Immortal Spirit Realm is one thing,
but it makes no sense to ascend and still be suppressed by her so easily.
"Then you should reflect on how good I've been to you in the Immortal Spirit Realm," Lu Xingyan spoke pointedly, "My patience is limited."
