After being scolded, Lu'er tossed aside the sword skewering the grilled fish, rubbed her thumped forehead, and pouted aggrievedly. "Everyone here lets me win at Mahjong. No matter how I play, I always win. It's too boring."
"Mahjong again! Your cultivation hasn't advanced an inch, and all you think about is playing!" Mu Yuanzi flew into a rage. His staff came down mercilessly on Lu'er's head, making her clutch her forehead and yelp in pain.
Mahjong? Yue Qianchou's expression collapsed. He looked speechlessly at the grandfather and granddaughter, never expecting Mahjong to have become popular even in Musha Sea. Could there be other card players here too...? While his mind was running wild, Mu Yuanzi's staff had already pointed at him. The old man launched into a furious tirade, "This is all your doing! If I ever see you meeting Lu'er again, I'll kill you with one blow of my staff!"
"Er..." Yue Qianchou's teeth ached. He had never imagined that saving someone's granddaughter would turn out to be a mistake. It was utterly unreasonable, but circumstances were stronger than men. This old fellow was even more overbearing than Jin Tai and Bai Qi. A man had to bow his head beneath another's eaves! If he could not provoke him, he could at least avoid him!
"Senior Mu, this junior knows his mistake. Um..." Yue Qianchou first obediently admitted fault, then glanced around and asked timidly, "May I ask how this junior can leave this place?" Yet inwardly, he thought, A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years. Once I plant a teleportation marker, I'll lure that old man here someday. Then we'll see who's more arrogant!
Lu'er, still rubbing her forehead, abruptly widened her eyes. "Yue Qianchou! Are you leaving?" Her innocent gaze then turned toward