Chapter 458 As an old master, I long for more peach blossoms than I could ever want.
He admitted that his actions just now were a test.
The result of the test left him feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
His identity? What identity? Her apprentice's identity?
Feng Su's gaze remained fixed on her face; to be precise, the two remained locked in eye contact the entire time.
Neither of them missed the slightest change in the other's emotions.
Yu Yan took a deep breath. "Is that all?" she asked.
"Otherwise what?"
Feng Su laughed out loud, his deep voice sounding very pleasant. His gaze was very open, just like the person he was at that moment, unless one knew that his other hand, which was behind his back, was tightly holding the restless water unicorn.
"Alright." Yu Yan seemed to accept his explanation. "You've certainly considered everything for your teacher."
Feng Su remained noncommittal.
"However, we won't need it anymore. I'm not young anymore, and as for romance, I can't ask for more."
Yu Yan gave Feng Su a deep look, and ignoring his reaction, turned and stepped into Yao Guang Palace.
To hell with his wicked intentions.
She's not blind. Whether it's Xiu Yuan or some other Xuan, they never had any ulterior motives.
Yu Yan raised her hand and pinched her ear. The warmth of the other person's breath, which had been pressed so close to her ear just moments before, seemed to linger. Yu Yan quickened her pace.
Why can't one obtain the peach blossoms one desires?
Does she even know what she's saying?
Realizing the meaning behind Yu Yan's words, Feng Su suddenly looked up, but whether he had been frozen for too long or not, Yu Yan was nowhere to be seen.
"Waaah—" Serves you right!
Feng Su's eyes darkened. Even now, he couldn't tell whether Yu Yan's words were spoken in anger or with seriousness.
She rejected his advances, reminding him that he was merely her apprentice and that she had misunderstood his intentions simply because he had hugged her.
Of course, it wasn't a misunderstanding at all; he had wanted to do this for a long time.
As an apprentice, hugging her like that was already an act of insubordination.
Feng Su's lips tightened. She wanted to find a Daoist partner? As long as he was around, her Daoist partner could only be him.
The white-robed man's aura suddenly became powerful for a moment, rising and falling so quickly that it was almost an illusion.
"Awoo!"
Ji Wuye turned his head and bit Feng Su's wrist. The next moment, he was grabbed by the neck and pulled in front of him. It was still that half-familiar arm, but Ji Wuye suddenly felt a chill.
"Junior brother, you've seen it too. Tell me, how should I get her to accept me?"
"Shameless, dream on."
He transmitted his voice directly to him, his tone filled with boundless rage.
In a short period of time, Ji Wuye's cultivation level advanced by another level.
They were all stimulated.
Thinking of the oppressive aura emanating from the other party just now, which was not befitting a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, the Water Qilin narrowed its eyes.
There's a problem; Feng Su's cultivation level is definitely problematic.
Feng Su: "Oh? Dreaming? Don't forget, you're also her disciple. If I can't succeed, do you think you'll have a chance?"
Ji Wuye suddenly fell silent, and Feng Su gave a sarcastic smile.
He hoped that his master wouldn't "misunderstanding" him because of what had just happened, and he had already explained everything to her.
As he walked, the cold wind lifted the man's wide white sleeves.
Otherwise, he might do something completely different.
Ji Wuye: "If you dare to force her, I'll fight you to the death!"
Perhaps sensing Feng Su's dangerous aura, Ji Wuye gave a warning that was half warning and half threatening.
The voice of an adult male echoed in Feng Su's mind; he didn't even glance at the water unicorn.
"You? Junior brother is still too green."
"You really want to?!"
Ji Wuye was so angry that he wanted to bite him again.
Feng Su pressed his head down without replying.
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