Half an hour later, in a teahouse in the town closest to the woods, Yan Wenmo's face was gloomy, and his hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly because of anger. He gritted his teeth and said:

"I say, how long are you going to watch?!"

Even though Yan Wenmo was furious, Ouyang Xian looked at her curiously as if nothing had happened, and then he moved aside and said to Xuanyuan Jing who was also stunned:

"It looks good!"

Xuanyuan Jing nodded in agreement and echoed:

"She looks good. She seems to be more beautiful than all the good-looking people I have ever seen."

As they talked, the two of them sang in harmony, praising and teasing each other, complementing each other.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wenmo's temples throbbed. He looked at Ouyang Xian, who was discussing with Xuanyuan Jing, with murderous intent, as if giving a warning.

Seeing her like this, Ouyang Xian glanced awkwardly at Xuanyuan Jing beside him and said softly:

"She has become prettier, but her temper has also become worse. She was so nice before and rarely lost her temper."

Xuanyuan Jing also nodded in agreement and said innocently:

"She's still pretty even when she's angry. She's pretty no matter what?! She's worthy of being Thirteen. She's just pretty."

Nine out of ten sentences were good. Yan Wenmo was extremely upset and covered his face, and said in a rather depressed tone:

"Can we talk about something other than... my face?!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing seemed to remember something and asked Yan Wenmo:

"Now, are you safe?! Also, why didn't you go back to Haotian Sect?! Didn't you say that you would meet up with Sister Xiaofeng after you were safe?! Have you seen her?!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Jing mention Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Wenmo nodded seriously, and then said:

"We met and talked about some things, but there was an emergency that needed my personal attention, so you didn't go back?!"

As she spoke, she looked at Xuanyuan Jing and Ouyang Xian in surprise and asked:

"Where's the Ice Soul Grass?! Did you get it?!"

When Xuanyuan Jing and Ouyang Xian heard this, they subconsciously looked away, with a guilty look on their faces. Yan Wenmo raised his eyebrows, and then hesitated and said:

"You spent several months and didn't even get a single Ice Soul Grass?!"

Having said that, she looked at Ouyang Xian with disdain and muttered:

"You are too weak, little dog"

Ouyang Xian heard this, as if he had been stepped on a sore spot, he jumped up and slammed the table and roared:

"The Ice Soul Grass is in the ice cave in the far north. It's freezing cold there. I can handle it, but my junior sister can't. I'm worried about her waiting for me here alone. What can I do?!"

Seeing that he was anxious, Xuanyuan Jing on the side hurriedly pulled his clothes, signaling him to calm down. Ouyang Xian looked at Yan Wenmo angrily, as if he couldn't bear to see the other party say anything bad about him.

In response to this, Yan Wenmo said quietly:

"Are you sure you're worried about Xuanyuan Jing waiting for you outside alone, rather than you're afraid that she'll be snatched away by that wild man?!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Xian's face flushed instantly as if his secrets were exposed. He sat back in his seat at a loss and embarrassed, like a child who had done something wrong.

Xuanyuan Jing awkwardly withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes, and rubbed her dress nervously, obviously feeling a little guilty.

Both of them looked like little kids who had done something wrong, looking away with full of thoughts and their faces as red as two monkey butts.

Yan Wenmo looked at the two of them with a knowing look on his face, sneered, pointed at the table with his finger, and said confidently:

"I have some Ice Soul Grass here, and I can give it to you, but..."

Before she finished speaking, both of them looked over at the same time, looking at Yan Wenmo expectantly, obviously waiting for her to say the next sentence.

Yan Wenmo looked at the starry eyes of the two people, thought for a while, and then spoke a little awkwardly:

"Don't tell them that you've seen me here, understand?!"

Xuanyuan Jing was a little hesitant, and Ouyang Xian glanced at Gu Hansheng, who had been drinking tea silently beside him and also seemed a little hesitant.

At this moment, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the man said to everyone in the room without even raising his head:

"Junior Sister Xuanyuan, didn't you say that you were being hunted by demonic cultivators?! How come suddenly..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Ouyang Xian, whose eyes were shining, looking at him in shock. He then glanced at Xuanyuan Jing, who was hesitant to speak, and glanced at Gu Hansheng, who was drinking tea calmly. He lingered on Yan Wenmo for a while and asked in surprise:

"The girl is...?!"

Before Yan Wenmo opened his mouth, he heard Ouyang Xian gloating but complaining to Xuanyuan Jing beside him in a clear voice:

"Junior brother has become stupid in the Demon Sect and can't even recognize his own fiancée?!"

Yan Wenmo's face darkened when he heard this. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind Jiang Wenbai:

"Brother Wenbai, have you found your junior sister?!"

When he heard Brother Wenbai, Yan Wenmo inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, then raised the corners of his lips and smiled:

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see"

Jiang Wenbai was at a loss for words and then his sleeve was gently pulled by a woman. The woman looked at everyone innocently, hiding behind Jiang Wenbai shyly, and said softly:

"Brother Wenbai, are they all your fellow disciples?!"

Ouyang Xian stared in amazement at the woman who was holding on to Jiang Wenbai's sleeve and refused to let go. Then he looked at Yan Wenmo, who had a calm expression, in shock. He was completely confused.

He was very confused at this moment, and couldn't quite make out the current situation. What...what was going on?! Why did Junior Brother suddenly bring a woman back?! And he was so intimate with her?! Aren't you afraid...aren't you afraid that Thirteen would be jealous?!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Yan Wenmo, but saw that the other party's expression did not change. He couldn't help but wonder if the other party had known about the existence of this woman for a long time? !

Xuanyuan Jing looked at the woman with vigilance, and then looked at Jiang Wenbai, who seemed a little guilty, with anger, his eyes full of questioning.

Jiang Wenbai inexplicably felt that the atmosphere in the room was suffocating to the extreme. He hurriedly pushed away the woman's hand and said in panic:

"Brother, since you are all fine, I...I will leave first."

As he said this, he turned around and tried to leave, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Jing, whose eyes were blazing with fire:

"Stop! If you don't explain clearly today, you won't be able to leave?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wenbai prepared to leave with lighter steps, but the door that had been opened was slammed shut at this moment, cutting off all possibilities for him to leave.

There was no other way. Jiang Wenbai said to Xuanyuan Jing with a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Master...Junior Sister, do I really have something to do?! Please let me go!!"

Xuanyuan Jing showed no sign of letting him go, and fiercely kicked Ouyang Xian who was still in a panic. Ouyang Xian seemed to have received some orders, and quickly straightened his attitude, pretending to be majestic, and said:

"Junior brother, you have come such a long way, you must be thirsty, why don't you come over and have some tea to moisten your throat"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenbai looked at Ouyang Xian in disbelief. Ouyang Xian signaled with his eyes that there was nothing he could do. Jiang Wenbai frowned and glared at him. Ouyang Xian said helplessly that he was also powerless.

The two exchanged glances for a long time before Jiang Wenbai walked to the table with a dejected look on his face and said hesitantly:

"She...she is my neighbor's girl, I..."

Hearing this, the woman looked at Jiang Wenbai in disbelief, clutching her chest in agony, and interrupted Jiang Wenbai with sadness, accusing him:

"Brother Wenbai, didn't you say you wanted to marry me?! Were those words all lies?!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing's face turned completely dark. She looked at Jiang Wenbai with murderous intent in her eyes, then glanced at the woman and gritted her teeth.

Jiang Wenbai looked at Yan Wenmo with pity as he stared at the woman in deep thought, praying that he could save him, but his prayers were obviously in vain.

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