Amidst everyone's speechlessness, Shenlian Yingyue turned around to leave. However, Bing Xue suddenly pulled her into his arms, dodging the hands that reached out in an attempt to grab her shoulders.
"What are you trying to do?" Bing Xue's icy voice carried the chill of winter. His angelic face flushed slightly with anger as he stared at Di Xiuyu.
"Your reaction is too extreme. I merely wanted to brush the leaves off her shoulders." Di Xiuyu's hands remained frozen in midair. Her tone was calm, making it impossible for anyone to detect her true intentions.
"Does she need your help?" Bing Xue scoffed, unwilling to waste time on this strange woman favored by the heavens. With gentle movements, he brushed the leaves off Shenlian Yingyue's shoulders himself before leading her away.
Bu Si Shu curled his lips into a chuckle and followed them.
"They're already gone," the young Demon King smirked.
