C327 The Two Armies Met(part I)

"Get up, Loong Aotian! Don't think you can keep fooling me with this act," Piao Xiyan stormed into Loong Aotian's room and made a beeline for his bed, grabbing his hand and yelling. She was livid. For days, every visit found him deep in cultivation, too occupied to spare her a glance. But her patience had run thin.

Loong Aotian felt a jolt of surprise internally