After hearing Jin Li's explanation, Xi Yueyao finally calmed down. Wiping the tear tracks from her face, she grabbed Feng Hao and started to pull him away. "Let's go, Alchemist. Don't talk to moles."
"Alright," Feng Hao said with an awkward smile, letting her pull him away.
Gazing at their retreating figures, Jin Li felt a whirlwind of emotions, not even sure herself what she was feeling.
Seeing her standing there in a daze, Sirlius couldn't help but get curious. "By the way, did something really not happen between you two?"
"What do you think?" Jin Li shot him a cold glare and followed after Feng Hao and Xi Yueyao.
Sirlius was left speechless. To be honest, from a man's perspective, Feng Hao's choice had truly surprised him.
Because he knew that for any male Blacksmith, the Earth Spirit Race was practically paradise...
Back on the surface above the mineral vein, the group set off once more.
