Nian Shutong pondered for a while at the spot but still couldn't figure anything out.
"Forget it, I'll know when the time comes; it's my territory for romance, how can I not know?"
Nian Shutong put her guesses aside, sipping the beer in her hand, and just before she finished it, Fu Yunhe's call came through.
She quickly answered the call. On the other end, Fu Yunhe was leaning against the corpse of an Insect Beast, surrounded by grey dust, with a face marked by blood stains, which slightly obscured his handsome appearance but added a touch of wildness.
Nian Shutong's heart skipped a beat, beaming foolishly at Fu Yunhe.
"I find my Xiao He more and more charming."
"Hehe..." A somewhat deep laughter was heard, as Fu Yunhe greedily gazed at the image of Nian Shutong, his voice somewhat hoarse.
"I miss you."
Already missing Fu Yunhe a bit, Nian Shutong immediately stood up and took out Shadowless.
"Tell me, where are you?"
"What are you doing?"
