Zixuan looked at Xu Qing. She didn't expect Xu Qing to do this. According to her understanding of Xu Qing, this didn't seem to be his style, but it didn't matter. At this moment, Zixuan felt strange in his heart.

She took the candle with a strong look in her eyes.

She was going to put this lamp on the outer door of her cave as an ever-burning lamp and keep it burning.

There was silence in the main hall, only the screams in the lights were still coming out.

Ancestor Xue Lianzi looked at his only disciple with admiration in his eyes. He felt that Xu Qing was good. He had quite the charm of his youth and knew what blood romance was.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the sky, cupped his fists and bowed.

In his mind, Lao Jiu's cold words came.

"Some enemies need to be killed with one sword."

"But for the kind of opponent who provokes his own woman, if you kill him too quickly, you will lose some comfort."

"So, you have to torture and cripple it little by little, and finally turn it into a gift."

"This is the way to move a woman's heart. I have experience in this matter and have done this for many people in the past."

Xu Qing looked strange. This was the first time he heard Grandpa Jiu say so many words. He didn't expect that Grandpa Jiu, who was usually cold and cold, could actually look very experienced.

So he could only nod, but noticing the look in Zixuan's eyes at this moment, Xu Qing felt that what Grandpa Jiu said might be right.

However, he still believed that the enemy should be killed with one blow without delay.
Chapter completed!