He was stunned, not because of Lu Xianxian's beauty, but because Luo Bing'er was so willing and generous. This disciple was good enough.

"Immortal and talented woman, come here to sit on this throne. This seat is worthy of you."

At this time, near the highest and front position of the Flame Soul Platform, several people came up, all of them looking very good. One of them, a man, saluted Lu Xianxian in public.

"Brother Duanmu, you come too."

Another man laughed.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry, there is no place for you there."

Duan Muchen actually stood up, openly laughed at Lin Jie, and then surrounded Lu Xianxian and walked upwards, but she didn't even look at Lin Jie again.

Her goal was achieved.

The reason why he came to Jingmeng Tower was to let Lin Jie understand that the difference between the two of them was as big as clouds and mud.

"Boy, this cup of 'Yuntongue Wine' was given to you by those young masters."

At this moment, a follower held a glass of wine and placed it unceremoniously in front of Lin Jie in public.

Lin Jie swept away and found that there were more than a dozen young masters there, all of them were true dragons among men, and all of them were half-step gods and demons in cultivation. There were even one or two whose strength was vaguely at the lower level of true magic.

"Cloud tongue wine."

The wine was really good, so Lin Jie naturally drank it in one gulp.

"How do you deserve to be a fairy and a talented woman?"

All the young men joked.

"In the end, it's a deal. Luo Bing'er is too difficult to figure out. Forget it, don't get too close."

Lin Jie suddenly figured it out at this moment.
Chapter completed!