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Unbeknownst to Li Chen, Xiu Ying's golden eyes gleamed when she recalled Li Chen's words.
'Did that Old Cat think he succeeded in infuriating me, further driving us apart to solidify his view about me? Cute.'
Her pink lips curled upwards as she paused before the two inner disciples who guarded the entrance.
"Tch!" She clicked her tongue dismissively and walked away.
"Did that fool annoy junior sister Xiu Ying?"
"Obviously. Let the moron rot in there."
While they scowled at Li Chen, a window swung open, shocking Li Chen and his sword greatly.
Leaning against the windowsill, Xiu Ying chuckled softly.
"What? Did you actually think you could chase me away with that? If you really want to vent whatever emotions are stuck in that flat chest of yours, follow me."
Li Chen looked at the entrance for a brief moment and jumped through the window. With a gentle thud, he landed, turning towards Xiu Ying instantly.