How could Xuanyuan Qing'ao easily admit to it? He had done these things very discreetly, even fooling Xuanyuan Wuji. How could he possibly let Shangguan Haotian catch him?
Xuanyuan Qing'ao's appearance, as unbothered as a dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water, further irritated Shangguan Haotian.
Shangguan Haotian clenched his fist with a crackling sound; his handsome face turned ashen, clearly agitated by Xuanyuan Qing'ao.
Xuanyuan Qing'ao didn't want to waste time on Shangguan Haotian, so quickly, he leaped and directly crossed over Shangguan Haotian.
Shangguan Haotian made no move to stop Xuanyuan Qing'ao; he merely watched the direction of Xuanyuan Qing'ao's departure with a deep gaze, his dark eyes glinting with a sharp, cold gleam.
No one knew what Shangguan Haotian was pondering at this moment.
After a long silence, Shangguan Haotian left the spot.
