"He just left like that? Didn't leave me any word?"
On the next day, Xuanyuan Yichen arrived at Little Spirit Peak, with disbelief in his eyes.
The questioned Zhou Qing was somewhat embarrassed.
He traveled thousands of miles to come here, and you treated it like a task, fought briefly, and then left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.
This really did not show respect to the Seventh Prince.
Especially since the Ninth Princess beside him was also glaring angrily at him.
"Well, how could that be? My senior brother of course left a message for you." Zhou Qing hurriedly said.
Xuanyuan Yichen's angry face started to ease a bit and he asked, "What did he say?"
Zhou Qing immediately looked at Yan Xiaohu beside him.
Yan Xiaohu suddenly squatted down to wipe his shoe.
Zhou Qing felt a rush of unease and his mind began to spin rapidly under Xuanyuan Yichen's intense scrutiny, then he reluctantly spoke up.
