Zhao Yu said coquettishly, "Honorable Lord, if I don't come, why do you like to make fun of me? Except for you, how can I like others?"
The man chuckled and said, "You're such a likable woman. But don't underestimate this Young Master Song. His cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul Realm. If I fight him face-to-face now, I won't be able to defeat him easily."
Zhao Yujiao smiled and said, "Honorable Lord, you really think too highly of him. How can a nobody like him be a match for you? It's Xuanyuan Changkong from that year." Speaking of this, she stopped in a hurry, her face already showing a panicked look.
The expression on the man's face also changed. He laughed coldly, "What did you say?"
Zhao Yu was so frightened that her body stiffened all of a sudden. She hurriedly said, "Hono
