Jiao Peng felt a surge of joy, but his heart still held some displeasure.
That young girl, Bai Chuwei, had caused him tremendous embarrassment.
So she was a female cultivator with some cultivation base, no wonder she had been unwilling to accept him as her master back at Imperial University.
Jiao Peng looked towards Xu Xingchen and spoke with a somewhat frosty tone, "You go back first."
Xu Xingchen nearly jumped into the sea in frustration, "!!"
How could he go back?
He wasn't capable of walking on water, and he didn't have a boat.
Xu Xingchen's eyes turned a bloody red as he glared at Bai Chuwei, while Bai Chuwei nonchalantly played with the ends of her dark hair and said casually, "Keep staring and I'll dig out your eyeballs and stomp on them like firecrackers."
Xu Xingchen shuddered involuntarily. As long as the words came from Bai Chuwei's mouth, no matter how shocking or unbelievable, they were all possible.
Bai Chuwei, this malicious woman.