“Hey, Ling Xuanzi’s ranking suddenly shot up, and his real identity is Lin Xun. Who is he? Some terrifying figure from the Ancient Nebula Road?” Peng Tianxiang was shocked. Despite that, he found nothing strange. He had no idea that the ‘Jin Duyi’ he had regarded as a close brother was actually Lin Xun and was now ranked third on the wanted list. 0

All he saw was Dugu Youran silently staring at the name on the notice.0

“That guy’s a scoundrel and a big, fat liar,” Dugu Youran said with a faint smile.1

That smile lit up Peng Tianxiang’s heart. He remembered his uncle Peng Qianhe’s advice: Think what she thinks, worry about what she worries about. 0

So he quickly declared, “Youran, if you hate him that much, how about I hunt him down myself in the name of the Peng Clan? Hey, wait, Youran? What’s wrong? Wait for me...”0

Before he could finish, Dugu Youran turned away and walked toward the city gates, her expression dark and unreadable. Peng Tianxiang wanted to cry but he couldn’t. What happened?0

Why are women’s moods so hard to grasp?2

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The thirty-sixth city of the Immortal Heavenly Pass.0

This was one of the cities under the control of the Luo Clan.0

Inside...0