As soon as the words were spoken, he turned directly and left Miao Jun's cave dwelling.
His steps were steady and determined, without a hint of hesitation.
Watching Xu Ping's gradually disappearing figure, Celestial Wind Zhenren's face turned completely grim.
He clenched his fist, the veins on his forehead slightly throbbing, the anger in his heart almost erupting.
"Hmph, doesn't know what's good for him!" he coldly said.
If it weren't for the opponent's formidable battle strength, he couldn't be bothered to waste so many words.
Seeing this scene, Miao Jun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but merely sighed slightly, without uttering a word.
...
A cup of tea later.
Xu Ping had already maneuvered the Escape Light and returned to the side hall of the Water Curtain Mountain.
At this moment, the Water Lake Mouse was obediently stabilizing its cultivation on a meditation mat.
After glancing at it, Xu Ping withdrew his gaze.
