"What happened in the past?" Chen Yi's voice was slightly hesitant, as if unsure where to begin,
Yin Tingxue, who had harbored deep hostility before, finally softened a little at this moment.
Chen Yi lowered his head to gaze at the girl in front of him, and scenes from the past floated by like clouds.
Perhaps, he hadn't been quite good to the Little Fox... or maybe just a little.
Although it was just a bit… Chen Yi thought, if he truly narrated everything one by one, wouldn't this Demon Sect Saintess, with her temperament, draw her sword and confront him on the spot?
She had finally softened a bit, but her mind was still unstable...
At that time, seeing how distraught Yin Tingxue was, he contemplated repeatedly and made up his mind.
He leaned forward, chuckling softly, "If you really want to know about the past, it's not impossible. It's just..."
His voice was extremely soft, but he intentionally paused on the word "just".
