“What, you don't dare to go?" Wen Wan had a face of disdain. "Your guts are so little, how can you do important matters with Marquis Ye?

"But.....I ....." Bai Yuanxing stuttered.“

This completely was not a matter of whether he was brave enough to do it or not. If he was made to hold a sword and fight to the death with the demon race, he would absolutely not say a word of protest. But to go and flirt with a girl......this, this was too sudden and embarrassing.

"Hehe, you think I didn't see you just now. You were sneaking a glance at that girl, and your face even went all red." Wen Wan winked at him teasingly.

Boom.

Bai Yuanxing's face went utterly red like the bum of a monkey.

"Go quickly, look, that girl is being harassed." Wen Wan pointed to the entrance of the Proud sky centre, pretending to be serious.

Bai Yuanxing turned to look.

As Wen Wan described, the little fairy in the pale green dress was in an extremely difficult situation. Timid and helpless, she was slowly retreating. Currently the man with the pointed chin was currently pulling the girls sleeve, angrily berating at her for something. The Crepe Myrtle sect disciples Zhong Daijun and the others, were sneering as the spectated...