"You are here to propose to me on his behalf?"

Master Miejue narrowed his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the breeze in the distance, and there was no fluctuation in his heart on his face.

After that, Mie Jue, who had retracted his gaze from Qingfeng, looked at Lan Li: "Why don't you ask him to come?"

There was some dissatisfaction in the words of Extreme.

God can see pity!

Miejue thought that Qingfeng had fallen in love with one of her disciples, so he found a senior brother who was still old and came to test whether her master had any objections.

I have to say.

Lan Li's innate realm is still very confusing at some point.

At least Master Miejue regarded Lan Li as the core disciple of the third generation of Wudang.

And then...

"The master is so misunderstood..." Lan Li whispered.

"What is the misunderstanding?" Mie Jue frowned.

“What I just said about proposing marriage is literally.
Chapter completed!