After Ween Zhiyi landed in front of Chu Xisheng, the first thing she said was a reproach: "What is going on with the Formless Divine Sect? How dare they let Xisheng go out alone? Don't you know how many people want to kill you nowadays?
Now you have some foundation in Martial Arts, but your cultivation is still lacking. The most important thing now is to settle down and accumulate your Cultivation Body, not to venture out at the risk of your life."
As she spoke, she looked Chu Xisheng up and down with concern.
She seemed to want to see if Chu Xisheng was injured?
Zhangsun Ruoli couldn't help but twitch her cheek muscles.
Ween Zhiyi's expression and tone were just like a newlywed wife to her husband.
Mad Sword Feng San thought to himself, am I invisible?
However, he noticed that Ween Zhiyi's emotions were slightly unusual, but genuinely sincere, so he held his sword in his arms without saying a word.
Chu Xisheng grew increasingly fond of this elder sister.
