Upon hearing Shang Xiye's words, the little bandit girl slowly raised her head, her clear phoenix eyes brimming with tears.
Yes, she had forgotten about it.
If they were to revert to their master-disciple relationship, their being together would be considered a grave offense that would incur public wrath.
Where there are people, there is conflict; where there is power, there is bound to be intrigue.
Although the Dan Sect is a transcendent sect, it is not entirely composed of reclusive masters. Moreover, the Dan Sect has not had a sect leader for nearly a thousand years, and the current situation within the sect is still unknown.
If there is even the slightest discord between her and Shang Xiye, they could be overthrown by those with ulterior motives, or even expelled from the Dan Sect!
Having figured this out, Ji Fengyao didn't say anything more.
Meanwhile, Xue Bingling, having received no refusal from Ji Fengyao, gritted her teeth and turned to walk towards the ghost mask:
Despicable woman, you forced me to do this!
Even if Brother Shang doesn't like me, I won't allow anyone to harm Young Master Shang!
Ghost Face was enjoying the delicious mountain delicacy chicken.
Given his eating speed and the size of this mountain delicacy chicken, he could have finished the whole chicken in less than three bites.
But because the chicken was roasted so fragrantly and the meat was so delicious.
For the first time ever, he held down a chicken and ate it with the elegant demeanor of a prince.
Sensing Xue Bingling's approach, Ghost Face subconsciously moved the chicken under his paws closer to his chest, and quickly licked the rest of the chicken meat with his big tongue—this little fox is usually very particular, and since the chicken meat has his saliva on it, she would never think of stealing it!
Seeing the ghost-faced man licking the chicken, Xue Bingling: "..."
That damned, vulgar beast, actually thought she would covet the chicken he had eaten?
Stop disgusting her!
But thinking about the purpose of her visit, Xue Bingling still managed a faint smile: "Ghost Face, so you're here. I've been looking for you for ages."
Ghost Face: "..."
Seeing that the ghost face didn't respond, Xue Bingling felt a little embarrassed and said with a hint of annoyance, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Ghost Face looked again carefully at himself, the others, and the less than 100-meter distance between himself and the male and female masters, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Little fox, are you so unaccustomed to the environment that even your eyesight is failing, or has this divine beast recently become so thin that you can't see me?"
Xue Bingling: "...!"
Her fair face flushed crimson instantly, and she raised her hand to slap the ungrateful scoundrel away.
"Hey, don't you dare steal my meat! This was grilled for me by my mistress. I even licked it just now, didn't you see?" Ghost-faced Xue Bingling raised her hand and immediately took the remaining chicken meat and retreated more than ten meters.
Seeing his possessive attitude towards his food, Xue Bingling was furious: "Who cares about your chicken? Even if you roast it perfectly clean and serve it to me, I won't even glance at it!"
Having said that, he lost all interest in saying those flattering and ingratiating things, and turned away angrily.
The ghost-faced man was utterly baffled by her inexplicable arrival, her inexplicable outburst of anger, and her departure.
Could this little fox have been bitten by a dog and developed bipolar disorder?
Forget it, thinking about her won't get me anywhere anyway, let's just keep playing PUBG, that's more realistic.
Ghost Face shook his head, then, with a sly grin, he held onto the remaining chicken and continued to lick it elegantly.
An Zijin, who was keeping a close eye on Xue Bingling, couldn't help but laugh to himself when he saw this scene: Serves her right!
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