Panic

Chapter 119 - Terror

Xuanyuan Chen rubbed Xie Qingrong's long hair and said with a smile: "A Rong, when the time is ripe, I will tell you."

Seeing that, Xie Qingrong could only give up. She shrugged her shoulders helplessly, she could not force him.

Seeing that Xie Qingrong's hair was almost dry, Xuanyuan Chen knew that Xie Qingrong had chased after him in a hurry, and would definitely not have enough time to eat on the way, so he suggested, "A Rong, change into some clothes, we need to go out and eat."

Xie Qingrong nodded her head and took out his personal bag. Fortunately, before she left, she had stuffed into his bag the Flowing Cloud Immortal Dress that Xuanyuan Chen had given him. Otherwise, these light and simple clothes would not be suitable for him to wear outside.

After the two of them tidied up a little, Xuanyuan Chen walked down the wooden staircase of the relay station while holding Xie Qingrong's hand.