Han Jinniang pressed against the man's waist, her tone carrying a mix of surprise and a hint of resentment.
"Ah, yes, come to think of it, apart from you, that pig-headed Ren Qianfan is undeserving of knowing this place."
She sighed softly, her expression becoming even more sorrowful.
"Hmm? Jinniang, why are you crying?"
Hearing the choking sound in her voice, Bai Feng slightly frowned, then used the "Fire Cloud Decree" from the Jiuyi Incineration Heaven Technique, summoned a cloud of fire, and enveloped their figures, quickly descending from the sky to the ground.
"You... don't ask me, I will not answer."
Han Jinniang bowed her head, stepped back a few steps, and spoke softly, her voice weak.
At this moment, she appeared like a wronged girl seeking solace from her lover.
There was not a trace of the former dignified Asura's Palace Lady!
Bai Feng no longer asked questions but slowly came to the beauty's side.
