Not far away, Bi Yaoyao listened, and the fire of anger flickered in her lively eyes, like a puffed-up little cat, wanting to pounce forward to confront Lou Yi.
But then suddenly, the voice of the other party came to her ears: "Stay calm, I'm doing this to stimulate Qingyi, to rescue her, don't be silly."
"Stinky Lou Yi, rotten Lou Yi…" Bi Yaoyao was somewhat unwilling.
She always felt that Lou Yi was finding an excuse to flirt openly.
But for the sake of her good friend You Qingyi, this suffering… she could only swallow with tears.
Bi Yaoyao looked towards You Qingyi and found that her complexion seemed somewhat pale and her aura becoming increasingly cold.
In her ears came Wei Rou's melodious voice like the sound of wind chimes, "Fellow Daoist Lou really knows how to joke…"
"I never tell lies."
"If I encounter a Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator causing trouble, will Fellow Daoist Lou save me at the risk of his life?"
