You Don't Know How to Treat a Beauty Well (4)

After leaving the training grounds, Leng Ruoxue returned to her room, depressed. Freak volunteered to visit Dongfang Yun.

"Xue'er!" Leng Qingtian called out from outside his granddaughter's door.

"Grandpa, come in. The door isn't locked," Leng Ruoxue said softly.

"Xue'er, if you want to spar, so be it. But why did you burn his clothes?" Leng Qingtian looked at his precious granddaughter speechlessly. Great, someone is hanging onto her now!

"Grandpa, it was an accident. I didn't do it on purpose." Leng Ruoxue was puzzled. She didn't know why her spiritual power suddenly became disobedient.

"Of course, Grandpa knows that you didn't do it on purpose. But…" Leng Qingtian felt awkward and hesitated.

"But what? Grandpa, is Dongfang Yun alright?" Leng Ruoxue asked. She had only used 30% of her spiritual power, and it would at most cause him some superficial wounds. It wouldn't be fatal, so Dongfang Yun should have fainted from fright.