The Holy Emperor walked Li Nianfan to the entrance of the Fallen Town.
Li Nianfan said, "Holy Emperor, you're a cultivator yourself, too. If possible, please help me take care of Nanan."
"No problem, Mr. Li. I will for sure." The Holy Emperor instantly nodded.
"Thank you! See you soon."
After making sure that Li Nianfan could no longer see him, the Holy Emperor raised his hand and started slapping himself.
One on the left cheek, another on the right cheek, then another one on the left…
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Three slaps rang in the air—clear and crisp!
"Idiot! I'm an idiot!" The Holy Emperor cried out through his gritted teeth. He wanted to cry!
He knew about Nanan, and he also knew how much the expert liked her. How could he let such a big opportunity slip past him!
What a miss! What a huge loss!