The little prince Tuyuan looked at Xin Lin.
Although he is the captain, for no reason, Xiao Xin seems to be more like the captain than himself.
Seeing that Xin Lin did not directly object, the little prince Tuyuan shook his voice.
“It’s okay to stay in our team, but you have to tell everything you know about Taichang Holy Academy. Especially the one named Luo Yan, what is her origin?”
The little prince Tuyuan seemed very clever at this time. He had already smelled the wrong thing between Xin Lin and Luo Yan.
“Didn’t you let me betray Taichang Holy Academy?”
Long Qingxuan said annoyed.
“Then you go to the Ning Fengxi or Taichang team. What are you doing when we come to our Qingtian team? Think we are Shantang?”
The little prince spat.
He was not in the mood to join Long Qingxuan.
Long Qingxuan’s face turned green with anger.
“Brother, they are unkind to us, so why should we care about them?”
Long Qingchen said dissatisfied.
Which Luo Yan and the students from Taichang Holy Academy regarded his brother as the supervisor.
“My brother won’t say it, I say that Luo Yan is the daughter of the saint. She came to the mainland battlefield this time to find martial souls and became famous at the same time.”
Long Qingchen said that he poured out the relationship between Luo Yan and Ning Fengxi, as well as the matter of Luo Yan and Sikong Ran calculating them earlier.
“Shut up. You don’t want to live.”
Long Qingxuan wished he could slap his younger brother a few times. This guy was so rude.
“Brother, we almost couldn’t survive today. What are you avoiding them?”
Long Qingchen sneered.
“The daughter of the saint, this is a problem.”