"Big Brother, can I learn immortal arts too? Can you teach me?"
Although Yìng Wúyī still wore that fierce-looking green-faced mask and had never taken it off, after spending these past few days together, little Yuán'ér was no longer afraid.
Her cheeks were flushed pink as she nervously tugged at Yìng Wúyī's sleeve and asked, her blue eyes filled with expectation.
Chapter 92