章節 1761: The Demonic Frost Star's Desperate Struggle

Tears of grief and indignation poured from the sky as An Lin and Xu Xiaolan spoke toward it.

After the death of two Dao Integration Pinnacle Stage super-mighty beings, heaven and earth had already mourned two times. Moreover, the remaining cultivators were also experiencing a sense of grief. Yet the two of them were acting all lovey-dovey with each other?!

"I'm so envious of their relationship." A look of yearning flashed across Liu Qianhuan's purple eyes as she gazed at An Lin and Xu Xiaolan.

"Little Huan, please forget your bold thought." Liu Mingxuan sighed.

"I never said I liked him." Liu Qianhuan humphed. "I only like the sword dao. I'm even fine with being single for life. Are males as much fun as games?"

Liu Mingxuan wanted to speak, yet he swallowed his words upon seeing his daughter's cheerful face. In the end, he heaved an exasperated sigh.