Xuan Tianji saw Liu Tiantian present and hurriedly put away the photo, glanced at Chen Nan, and said, "I was just playing chess, there's no photo, I completely don't understand what you're talking about."
"Stop talking nonsense, save them."
Chen Nan was truly speechless, he saw it himself, yet this old man still refused to admit it.
Liu Tiantian puffed her cheeks, muttering, "Strange Grandpa, your character is really questionable."
Obviously, not only did Chen Nan see it, but she also did.
Xuan Tianji coughed twice, stood up, glanced at Chen Nan, and turned, walking forward: "You little brat, always exposing my shortcomings, follow me."
The monk and Liu Tiantian quickly followed.
At the highest point of the mountaintop, Xuan Tianji waved his palm in the air, a space he had opened up appeared, and Ye Yiyi's body appeared out of thin air, falling from two meters high, and Chen Nan quickly caught her.
"Drip the spring water into her mouth." Xuan Tianji said.
