Looking at Fang Han, who bowed his head and clasped his hands.
Jun Xiaoyao also sighed inwardly.
To deceive him, Fang Han truly endured humiliation.
But what does he rely on to deal with him?
Is it a golden finger?
Jun Xiaoyao thought of various possibilities.
At this moment, Jiang Luoli also exited her cultivation state.
She immediately spotted Fang Han, and her little face turned somewhat dark.
She had finally gotten a moment alone with Jun Xiaoyao, and now this thing barged in.
"Brother Xiaoyao, who is he?" Jiang Luoli frowned.
"A Prince from the Great Yin Dynasty," Jun Xiaoyao said casually.
"Oh, Brother Xiaoyao, let's go then." Jiang Luoli wanted to ditch the annoying Fang Han.
Seeing this, Fang Han quickly said, "I wish to follow the Divine Son."
"Why are you so annoying?" Jiang Luoli huffed.
Being scolded like this by Jiang Luoli, Fang Han's face turned alternately green and white.
No man likes being scolded by a woman like this.
But Fang Han persisted.
