"When?!"
Yang Chunxue was startled, the surrounding yin energy surged, and she instinctively prepared to strike back.
An arm extended across her chest, stopping Yang Chunxue's attack.
"So... so annoying!"
Blushing, Yang Chunxue dispersed the yin energy and sneaked a glance at the arm that was only a few centimeters from her chest.
This guy was getting more and more handsy lately...
Does he like me?
What are we going to name our children, what am I even thinking!
Lu Li looked towards the shadows in the stairwell at a semi-transparent figure: "Have you been following us for so long just to complain?"
Perhaps the female ghost was hiding well; the fact that Yang Chunxue hadn't noticed showed this, but she couldn't escape Lu Li.
"Se... Senior Immortal..."
The reply stuttered as a semi-transparent soul floated out from the dark corner of the stairwell.