"I will fight with you, one day!" Sikong Wenxia took his oath.
"I'll be waiting." Shenlian Yingyue shrugged her shoulders. So many people wanted to fight with her; she was used to their 'enthusiasm'.
"Do you know the city lord here?" Shenlian Yingyue wasn't sure if Sikong Wenxia knew Sikong Yanya's two identities as the lord of the Night Bloom Pavilion and the lord of the Golden Candle City or not.
"I don't know. Should I know her?" Sikong Wenxia lazily replied.
Shenlian Yingyue observed his expression. It seemed like he didn't know Sikong Yanya's identity as the lord of the city. If Feng Huang hadn't told her that this city lord was Sikong Yanya, she wouldn't even know about this.
Dongfang Moli left before they reached Huang Bai Xing's room. Her brother summoned her, and she must return.
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"How long have I fainted?" Huang Bai Xing's slender figure was leaning on the headboard of the bed with a pillow behind her.