Luohu

"I don't care about that. You've always known my identity yet kept it hidden from me, that's your fault," Wu Xuefei said to Zhuge Xiang, feeling much more at ease and acting quite unreasonable now that her identity was out in the open.

Between the two of them, it felt as though they had returned to the scenes of their early days dominating the Asura Path, back when neither of their cultivations had even reached the realm of the Asura King.

"All right, let's call it my fault." Although Zhuge Xiang was usually very carefree, he also knew that when a woman was being unreasonable, it was useless to talk until your tongue turned dry, so he simply and straightforwardly admitted his mistake. Besides, hadn't he kept it hidden from her all these years anyway?

"Hmph, consider yourself self-aware." Letting out a cold huff of faint triumph, Wu Xuefei finally let Zhuge Xiang off the hook.

Facing Wu Xuefei's reaction, Zhuge Xiang chuckled inwardly. The her he knew originally definitely didn't put on this kind of girlish demeanor.

Yet thinking about it, anyone who had been anticipated for as long as Wu Xuefei had would feel a bit annoyed, so revealing a few small womanly gestures now was unexpected, but entirely reasonable. No matter how powerful a woman was, she was still a woman, and certain common traits of women were never wrong.

"Ah? Wait, you fellow, who likes hiding your identity so much, could it be? That fellow you took as a sworn son before... is he you and that sect master's wife—right, it must be that way, otherwise why would you unprovokedly treat a newborn little fellow so well, even giving away your own Half-Demon Artifact weapon..."

The rest of her words remained unspoken, but her gaze was