Hu Yan just smiled faintly, then slammed the door shut with a BANG.
Sang Mo didn't seem to mind. After staring at the door for a few seconds, he stuck his hands in his pockets and slowly walked away.
Hu Yan then entered Bai Zhi's spirit sea directly. He used his spiritual power to weave a net, blanketing the entire room so no sound could escape or enter.
He was completely cutting off any possibility of being disturbed.
When Bai Zhi noticed Hu Yan entering her spirit sea, she asked curiously, "Who was that?"
Hu Yan's eyes were slightly downcast, his tone placid and revealing no emotion. "Let's not talk about other people. No one will disturb us now."
Before she could say another word, his fluffy tail had already coiled around her, leaving no space between them.
Bai Zhi wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but she had a vague feeling that Hu Yan seemed a bit impatient tonight. Though he was still patient, his movements seemed more urgent. It was a new experience.
