Little Shang suddenly spoke, leaving Jia Xitong bewildered.
"Huh?"
What is he talking about?
"So stop flirting around me. I won't like anyone, let alone a residual soul without a body."
Little Shang from the original novel coldly declared that he was emotionless.
Jia Xitong opened her mouth, and after a long pause, finally made a sound: "Confidence... is a virtue."
"Hmph."
Little Shang from the original novel arrogantly turned his gaze away and walked straight toward the inn ahead.
Deep into the night
The guest room was completely dark, and the knocking sounds from outside drifted sporadically, making it hard for the keen-eared cultivators to fall asleep.
"Damn, what a lousy place."
The cultivator next door cursed in secret, "Can't they find the secret treasure earlier?"
"What's the benefit of staying in this place?"
"That fool Yan Qing, knows a little and thinks he's impressive."
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