Hearing these words, Wang Zhan instantly became interested.
Of course, he also wanted to see the situation between the two.
He was quite curious about what kind of feeling it would be when two girls of the same age came together.
But there were only two possibilities: they would either become close friends or bicker every day. The former was more likely, given Zuo Linglong's age. Although he was somewhat formidable, he would indeed be a bit accommodating to Li Xiaomei.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhan greeted Xuan Yu and began walking towards the back mountain.
But just as he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a man approaching from the opposite direction. The man was wearing a black robe, with coldness in his gaze. After glancing at Wang Zhan twice, he said nothing more and continued on his way.
"Stop."
Suddenly, Wang Zhan spoke directly to halt the man before him.
The man's expression changed, and he frowned at Wang Zhan, his breathing becoming noticeably more rapid.
