Jiang Xuan pulled Xia Ye's hand, giving a glance to the two who were completely lacking in awareness, still nonstop chattering confidants and special assistants.
He endured it for about half a second before coldly dropping a sentence of humanitarian concern, "If you don't want to die, then scram."
Shen Jing and Dong Mao looked at the ground beneath them, knowing one more step would take them into the nightmare-like Romantique cinema.
They heeded the master/CEO's advice and quickly rolled out.
Finally finding some peace, Jiang Xuan glanced at Xia Ye, "Ignore them."
"Ah?" Xia Ye blinked, "What do they have to do with me?"
Jiang Xuan:...
It appeared this little ancestor had not understood at all.
A Fox Fairy's instinct is to improve their cultivation base by absorbing essence, and although he had often watched this little ancestor through various means for thousands of years, there were always times he couldn't see her.
