Li Lu withdrew her hand, and Xuanbing Ancestor's tense old face finally relaxed a bit.
However, the look she gave Huang Xiaolong was still sharp and cold. If looks could kill, Huang Xiaolong would probably be riddled with holes by now.
As for Xuanbing Ancestor's murderous gaze, Huang Xiaolong directly ignored it. After all, Xuanbing Ancestor had already taken a dislike to him before, and was also keen on pairing Wang Wei with Li Lu, so Huang Xiaolong really had no need to show her any regard.
As they flew along, dusk began to fall.
Since time was not pressing, Jin Mei suggested that everyone rest for the night on the deserted island ahead and continue their journey at dawn.
Sitting by the bonfire with Li Lu, Huang Xiaolong's thoughts turned to that mysterious figure from the Lower Realm, Fang Chu.
He wondered what position Fang Chu held in the Divine World, and who he actually was?
