Promise

Yan Ruyu was stunned.

Ling Ruo and the elders were all stunned.

The disciples of the academy stared fixedly at the scene before them.

The young girl was peerless, while the young man was peerless.

The two of them had originally been extremely compatible, but now that they stood together, it was so strange.

Yan Ruyu waved his hand.

He placed the Primal Chaos into his own Bag of Universe.

Only now did he have the chance to look at this grief-stricken disciple in front of him.

"Why are you crying?"

His voice was ice-cold and filled with doubt.

Zhao Shuning cried even louder.

Yan Ruyu frowned and looked around. The elders and disciples quickly turned their heads away and didn't look at the two.

However, many of them had lowered their heads, revealing an interested expression.

The Sect Leader was teased in public by the little girl, this was great news that shocked everyone in the world.