Although Hei Xinjiu was happy, she looked angry and wanted to chase after him. However, she heard someone say weakly, “Junior sister Yun, please wait a moment.”
Yun chujiu turned her head and saw that the person who spoke was also a core disciple. He had a handsome face, but his body was a little thin.
Yun chujiu had some impression of him. When she was in the eye of sword intent, she had sneaked into the seat of a core disciple. She had talked to a core disciple and asked him if he saw the fog. It was this disciple in front of her.
At that time, when Zhuang Hong had made things difficult for her, he had even tugged at her clothes and reminded her not to offend Zhuang Hong. Yun Chujiu had a good impression of him.
When that person saw Yun chujiu looking at him, he smiled a little awkwardly. Then, he lowered his voice and said, “Junior Sister Yun, it’s just a guest house. We’ll be leaving after staying for a while.