"Not staying a bit longer with the Martial Saint?"
Knowing that Lan Peizhi was about to leave, although he was very familiar with her personality, Jiang Chen still extended a polite invitation to stay.
Whether the Martial Saint wanted more time with his older sister, to experience the sibling bond, was irrelevant.
"I'll come another day."
Lan Peizhi's response made Jiang Chen's eyelid twitch slightly.
Unfortunately, his subtle expression was keenly noticed.
"Not welcome?"
Lan Peizhi asked softly, with a calm demeanor.
Jiang Chen quickly reverted to normal, speaking firmly, "How could you not be welcome? Even if you lived here permanently, it would be no problem at all."
Nearing twenty or thirty meters from the exit of Spring and Autumn Plaza, Lan Peizhi stopped.
Jiang Chen also came to a halt.
"It seems your words lack authority, since you're not the owner of that house."
Blood Guanyin is quite something.
Kills without spilling blood.
