"Woman, mind your own business, go do what you should!"
Crane That Doesn't Dance didn't take this woman seriously, directly issuing an expulsion order, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"You are... Crane That Doesn't Dance?"
Without a doubt, the female elf riding a pegasus was Xue Wuqing. She stared at Crane That Doesn't Dance's face, looking several times before recognizing him; after all, Crane That Doesn't Dance was once a master on the Heavenly List, so recognizing him wasn't surprising.
"I didn't expect you to actually know me."
Seeing Xue Wuqing's beautiful appearance, Crane That Doesn't Dance instantly had bad intentions, chuckling as he said, "Beauty, why don't you join me, you'll definitely have a bright future!"
"What are you doing?"
Xue Wuqing didn't respond to the proposal, instead asked, "These should be Ghost Curse Poison Mist, right?"
"Oh, good eyesight!"
