Xue Yao now could be certain that Liu Sanming was not some kind of cultivation expert.
He was just an ordinary Jianghu sorcerer with no sect affiliation or master of any background.
Liu Sanming couldn't possibly catch her eye anymore.
Listening to this, Zhang Kunlun couldn't help but chuckle lightly.
"So the person President Sun introduced to Sister Xue is so ordinary... We came all this way for nothing, really a waste of time."
Although these words contained no explicit curse,
they already carried a strong sense of dissatisfaction and complaint.
Sun Yuanyuan cursed internally but outwardly pretended to be apologetic, "I don't understand much about the cultivation circle, I thought I could help Sister Xue, it was careless of me."
"Yuanyuan, there's no need to apologize. Although Liu Sanming is just a third-rate Jianghu sorcerer, he possesses a Pure Yang Body. I want to speak a few words with him alone, can you step out for a moment?"
Xue Yao said with a faint smile.
