"I was just asking casually. Say it if you want, or don't—suit yourself!" Lu Yun said indifferently.
That drew a roll of the eyes from the woman of the Solarray Sanctuary. Lu Yun claimed not to care, but the Yin-Yang little fish in his hand had already locked onto her aura.
The woman of the Solarray Sanctuary could guarantee that the moment she uttered a single word of refusal, the young man before her would definitely let the fish bite her.
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