"That bastard!"
When Xue Ningxiang saw Yun Xiao's gaze cast over, clear as water without a hint of impurity, she wished nothing more than to stomp on his face, crushing that annoying visage to pieces.
Judging by the looks of the onlookers, Xue Ningxiang understood what had just transpired. That guy clearly handed over the Illusion Yin Grass to Xu Hongzhuang after leaving the Xuanyin Cave.
Xue Ningxiang racked her brain, yet couldn't think of a word to describe Yun Xiao's actions. As the person involved, how could she bring this to light without implying she liked Yun Xiao?
Even the Xuanyin Hall Master, Xue Tianao, although displeased, couldn't do anything about Yun Xiao. Pursuing the matter would make it seem as though his daughter couldn't find a husband.
After all, the Illusion Yin Grass was taken from Xu Hongzhuang's hands, and he couldn't possibly marry Xue Ningxiang to a woman, ending this marriage proposal in a bizarre manner.
"Master Xue, please find me a quiet room!"
