C82 Green Sky Divine Bull

Xue Yaozi sat on Nangong Fan's shoulder, his face etched with gravity. Since their narrow escape from the spaceship, Xue Yaozi, who had only taunted Nangong Fan once, had fallen into an unusual silence. When Nangong Fan turned to look at him, Xue Yaozi finally showed a reaction.

He cocked his head slightly, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and whispered two words into Nangong Fan's ear