Facing Xiaomei, this human-demon, Li Xiaoqiang only felt intense frustration. This brute only knew how to disgust him, Li Xiaoqiang. Has this brat ever considered his feelings?
If his heart wasn't made of steel, he would probably be bleeding from all seven orifices right now, struck by thunder.
Xiaomei saw Li Xiaoqiang leaving, her eyes teary as she stared at him: "Brother Mu Zi, where will I find you in the future?"
How could Li Xiaoqiang possibly tell Xiaomei?
What if this bastard clung to him, never leaving, living and dying together? How would Li Xiaoqiang ever get along with the ladies, discussing life?
Seeing no response from Li Xiaoqiang, Xiaomei twirled her whip around her finger, weeping softly: "Brother Mu Zi, I'll do as you say, I'll leave Linglun Star now, hoping I can see you again."
With that, Xiaomei turned and left.
Li Xiaoqiang returned under the tent, where Jiuzhou Martial Divine quickly greeted him, looking at him, "Brother Li, we're all set now."
