Scumbag Peng Yuan

The ancestral hall was quiet. Everyone was silent after the three ancestors left. A while later, Xue Ji finally let out a breath. "All right. I have got the answer."

 

Peng Yuan glanced at Chu Fenghuang. He was still curious about the God-Destroying Art that Xue Ji was looking for. He thought the Southern Phoenix King would know. However, the man only stared at him in silence.

 

Finally, Peng Yuan snorted. "Miss Xue, so we are leaving tomorrow?" he asked.

 

Xue Ji nodded. Chu Fenghuang was slightly surprised after hearing that. "Tomorrow? That fast?"

 

"Yeah, what can I do here? Nothing interesting," Xue Ji said expressionlessly. Then she walked out of the ancestral hall. Everyone immediately followed suit.