Jian Ling'er was stunned upon hearing that the young Luo Xuan's Sword Dao had reached at least the Divinity Transformation Realm.
Besides being stunned, she couldn't help but feel a bit aggrieved.
"Wood, are you making fun of me?"
"Hmm?"
The young Luo Xuan was somewhat puzzled by Jian Ling'er's words.
"How am I making fun of you?"
Only to hear Jian Ling'er speaking.
"You clearly have reached the Divinity Transformation Realm in your Sword Dao.
Just now, I patted your shoulder and said I would protect you, yet you agreed?
You are obviously mocking me..."
Jian Ling'er just felt a sense of grievance rising in her heart.
The scene earlier, now replaying in her mind, felt embarrassing.
The young Luo Xuan shook his head.
"No, Ling'er, I didn't mean to mock you, I was serious."
Indeed, he had no intention of mocking Jian Ling'er earlier.
Jian Ling'er still found it hard to believe.
