Chapter 11: Please Give Me More Guidance

  "Anzi Xia." The young man next to her hastily came out to mediate, making eye contact with Anzi Xia, hinting that she shouldn't speak so harshly.

  "Hmph." He glared fiercely at the young man for a moment, then tossed down the three of them and went ahead by himself.

  "Don't mind him, that's just his character." Seeing Anzi Xia walk away, the young man opened his mouth with a somewhat helpless tone, seemingly not very fond of Anzi Xia either.

  If Xia Xiang hadn't had another task at the time and there wasn't anyone else suitable, Anzi Xia wouldn't have ended up traveling with them.

  Walking up to Anno Un, he stretched out his hand in a friendly manner: "Hello, I'm Yin Shengzhi. Please advise me."

  But Anno just nodded lightly and didn't intend to shake hands back, making Yun Seong-ji's smile a bit hard to hold on.

  Although he wasn't as formidable as Leng Qingchen that kid, he was also a figure of great importance, and had never been treated with such indifference before.

  "Hello, I'm Beigong Ruoning, please advise me." The atmosphere was tense when Beigong Ruoning suddenly appeared from behind, grasped Yin Shengzhi's hand and shook it up and down, smiling in a rather annoying way.

  "Let's go, or Anzi Xia will get angry again." Withdrawing his hand, Yin Shengzhi felt a bit chilly. Although this Beigong Ruocheng was someone he had met for the first time, her reputation preceded her - everyone knew about her pursuit of Leng Qingchen.

  Thinking of Leng Qingchen's gloomy face when he heard the news that Beigong Ruoxing was going with him, as well as his actions this time alone on the road, it can be seen that he is entangled by this woman to the point of fear, and is afraid of avoiding her.

  He doesn't want to get involved in this kind of trouble, lest he suffer like Leng Qingchen in the future.

  Looking at Yoon Sung-ji's expression, it was clear what he was thinking. Beigong Ruocheng still smiled and followed Anno quickly with her arm around him.

  Mirror Lake Forest, a place where demons dwell, forever shrouded in dark boundaries, without light, full of danger.

  At the entrance, I didn't see Leng Qingchen's figure, and couldn't get in touch with him either.

  "It's probably because there are annoying people here, so Leng Young Master would rather not see them. With intentional or unintentional glances at Beigong Ruocheng, An Zixia played with her own hair in front of her chest, sneering."

  An Yuanyi was about to step forward and speak when he was pulled back by Beigong Yurou.