"According to insider information from Qiushui Shengong, the most likely candidate to become the Saint Heir of the Demon Sect, Mo Xianxian, is on her way here,"
In the bustling market, Tian Liuli watched him quietly as he picked his way through the vegetable stalls and suddenly spoke without showing any emotion.
"Is that so? What is she doing here?"
Xu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was already on alert.
If Mo Xianxian was indeed coming, then it went without saying that the currently stable situation would definitely change.
And it would be a change he did not wish to see.
"Mr. Xu, you really don't know?"
Tian Liuli said with a playful smile.
"I don't know her. How could I?"
Xu Yuan replied calmly.
"But she claims you're her enemy. Could it be, Mr. Xu, that you led her on and then abandoned her?"
Tian Liuli teased, seemingly in jest.
But Xu Yuan knew better than to take her light-hearted demeanor at face value.