Master and Disciple

"Damn Ya Li, what on earth is it that you can't even tell me? Hmph! If something really goes wrong later, don't blame me for not helping you." Leng Yaozhu cursed all the way back to the Spirit Pagoda.

She knew Ya Li was still hiding something important from her.

Leng Yaozhu understood Ya Li. She knew that if Ya Li truly refused to speak, then even beating her to death would not make her say a word.

That was why she had left.

Leng Yaozhu believed that, in the current Douluo Plane, there was nothing that could threaten them.

But for Ya Li to hide it like this, it definitely was not a small matter. Perhaps it was precisely because Ya Li knew she could not resolve it that she did not tell her.

"Hmph, she's clearly more seductive than a vixen, yet she still pretends to be pure and holy. She deserves to be tamed. Let's see if she'll still dare hide things then." The more Leng Yaozhu thought about it, the more vexed she became. The more Ya Li refused to speak, the more worried she was.

"Ahem, curse her if you want, but don't ruin the reputation of foxes." Xia Yi protested with a dark expression.

"If you don't want to ruin the reputation of foxes, then just rein yourself in a little." Leng Yaozhu cast Xia Yi a charming glance, came to his side, and sat down. "Ya Li already knows your identity. In the entire Douluo Plane, the one who could have told her might be the Plane Master, or Long Yeyue might have secretly gone to see her, or it might be someone we don't know about."

"In other words, there may still be forces in the Douluo Plane that we can't see,