For him, not only did he not feel pleased, he was actually having quite a headache.
Honestly, he would rather fight ten Tier Eight Stele Demons than handle this awkward situation in front of him.
What kind of mess is this!
He once again complained in his heart.
"Ahem, Miss Xiao, Miss Leng, the battle is over. How about I teleport you both back to the base camp?" Qin Tian asked tentatively.
"Does General Qin really want to get rid of me? Did I do something to upset you?" Xiao Yue'Er blinked her big eyes, showing a sad and hurt expression.
"Uh—"
Before Qin Tian could utter a word, a cold voice floated from the right:
"Stop acting, it's disgusting."
Upon hearing this, Qin Tian's eyelid twitched suddenly.
As expected, Xiao Yue'Er, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, immediately turned her gaze to the proud figure beside her, a dangerous curve appearing at the corner of her mouth.
