"Qiao Xinxin, I'm warning you one more time, stop following me or I will definitely do something to you!" Rong Ye glared at the woman on the flying artifact not far away and threatened viciously.
He regretted saving her back then; Qiao Xinxin, despite looking small and easy to bully, probably came from a high background, carrying quite a few treasures and might not have been easily defeated by those Loose Cultivators. Yet he saved her, and now she clung to him.
Rong Ye was rather prideful but kind at heart. Though he threatened Qiao Xinxin harshly, he never really raised a hand against her, which was why she could keep sticking around.
"Brother Rong, Xinxin wants to follow you. Xinxin hasn't repaid you for saving my life yet." Qiao Xinxin looked at Rong Ye, tilting her head, saying pitifully.
