Next Stop, the Pilgrimage Grounds

Lightning? Was that some sort of joke? The sun was shining brightly in the blue skies. Where would lightning come from?

With a pfft, Jiang Luoshen broke into a laughter. "Maybe you did too many evil things and now you're scared of being struck by lightning.

Chu Feng's heart thumped hard—he wanted to say that it was somewhat true.

He naturally wouldn't admit to this and replied with all due seriousness. "I feel a little bit guilty about you, but I'm definitely not ashamed."

"What did you do to be guilty?" Jiang Luoshen became alert. She found it odd and became uneasy. Especially when his golden eyes lit up, her heart would start to race.

"What are you looking at?" she scolded gently. That was because Chu Feng was too unrestrained—his eyes were sizing her up from head to toe in the presence of so many people.

"Do you really need to be so uptight? This isn't the first time we've met."