The State Preceptor's Vicious Tongue III

All Liu Yuchen's anger was suppressed when he saw that Qin Chen had been looking at him. He sneered and said, "Then, I'll wish that you can find someone like that."

"There's no need for your wishes."

Suddenly, a cold and calm voice came from outside of the spirit herbs shop.

The voice was beautiful; it was like the voice of an angel. It also sounded like a melodious sound of a musical instrument.

"It's because… she has found him."

Liu Yuchen was stunned for a while. Then, he looked toward the door. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was disbelief in his eyes at that moment.

'Nan Xian… The state preceptor? Why is he here?'

He was so handsome that he looked like a god from heaven. There was a tinge of aloofness and arrogance in his presence. It was like he was a forgotten god.