"Yes," Ling Han replied without hesitation.
To him, Yan Yan was only a stranger, after all, what more when he was still acting as Zhang Hanjun. What Yan Yan saw and understood was not the real him at all.
Moreover, he wasn't here to pick up girls.
Thus, instead of giving her false hope, it would be better to deal with her quickly.
Yan Yan faltered upon hearing this. She hadn't expected that Ling Han would be so direct, and her face instantly became as white as a sheet.
"Wu!" She covered her face and left.
Ling Han didn't give chase. This was a good opportunity for him to sever his connection with Yan Yan. After all, he was going to sneak into the Pond of Life.
He stood up, planning to return to the Martial Hall.
Having won first place in the Martial Hall tournament this time, he would naturally be rewarded, and that wa he could enter the Little Pond of Life of White River City and cultivate inside for three days.
