Su He remained silent, Ji Feixue finished dressing, and drawing her sword, she rose, "Let's go, I'll take you inside again."
Who knows why the solar eclipse came early, but if this color-mad guy needs to go in on the day of the solar eclipse, then let's take him in.
At this moment, she could freely come and go to Guiwang Mountain, save for the loss of face. Last time, Dongxu Taoist wanted to assign her a task on the Ascending Immortal Drum, she simply turned around and left. Yet, after a few years, she returned.
Arrogant first and respectful later, fickleness personified?
If it weren't for Su He's need, she wouldn't do such a thing even if it killed her.
Su He shook his head as he watched her, "What are you thinking? I'm your man! Have some dignity!"
How could he possibly allow Ji Feixue to do something so humiliating?
