"Chen'er, I'm quite comforted that you can return, but you can't just leave your friends outside the city, can you?"
On the way out of Yan City, Mo Xiaotian spoke in this manner, his tone seemingly reproachful towards Mo Wangchen, "Moreover, doesn't that boy from Bai Jincheng count among them? Both families have already acknowledged his engagement with Jing'er."
Upon hearing this, Mo Wangchen smiled wryly, momentarily unsure of how to explain.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to bring those so-called 'friends' into the city, but because there were simply too many of them, and each one was extraordinary, he feared they might disturb the cultivators within the city.
"Where are your friends?"
Before long, the three had flown out of the city, hovering above the forest. Mo Xiaotian scanned the area below, but couldn't see a single figure.
