Voicing out her thoughts, Xia Miaoyu looked like a little girl pouting with childish annoyance or even jealousy at Chu Xun's incredible strength at such a young age.

Xia Boyan stared strangely at his daughter. "Surely you've not fallen for the Devil, my girl? Look at you, like a little lass whenever you talk about him! Although, I sure won't mind speaking to him on your behalf if it's true..."

"Gods, old man! What piffle you speak!" Xia Miaoyu hissed lividly, her ...