Fang Zhixing replied, "I drove him off. Why, didn't he return?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Xiangjun's face went through a range of changes but she did not waste any more words and turned to leave.
Fan Zhenglun hurriedly got up and personally saw her off.
"Take away!"
Fang Zhixing extended his hand over the brocade box and in the next instant, the Demon Blood Grass turned to flying ash and dissipated into nothing.
At that moment, Xigou came over and transmitted his voice, "I've stayed in that royal residence before; anything you want, they have. Why not consider it?"
"Tch!"
Fang Zhixing sneered disdainfully, "I have no interest in being a dog at the royal house."
"..."
Xigou was immediately rendered speechless.
"One is indeed short-handed when they accept someone's favors..."
Fang Zhixing sighed and nonchalantly tore up the invitation from Qingliang Temple, pondering, "I've had enough of Dan State as well. The world is so big, let's go out and see it."
