"Ma... Master, you're joking, right?!"
Liu Feng was even stammering. After all, Nuwa was a peak Grand Golden Immortal—no, perhaps she was even stronger now.
If she wanted to inspect his memories, she could definitely do so with ease. Then his identity as a Transmigrator would likely be exposed.
"Hehe, I was only saying it. Look how frightened you are. Could it be that you really have some special secret you're hiding from your master?" Nuwa asked with a rather wicked glint in her eyes.
"How could that be! I don't! Impossible, absolutely not!"
Liu Feng unleashed a triple denial in one go. If this truly piqued his master's interest, he would be finished.
"Alright, Sister, don't frighten Nephew Disciple anymore. Look, you've scared his face pale," Fuxi said, stepping in to smooth things over.
"Hehe!!"
Nuwa smiled again, casting Liu Feng a smile that was not quite a smile before saying nothing more. She picked up her chopsticks and began seriously savoring the food.
That single glance frightened Liu Feng all over again.
At that moment, he began to question his life. Did I make the wrong choice? I shouldn't have taken Nuwa as my master. If I had chosen Goddess Houtu instead, there probably wouldn't have been so much trouble!
And besides, who says I have to raise her up?
Master feels way too scheming right now! Goddess Houtu is better—she looks so gentle.
If I directly raised up Goddess Houtu, perhaps I could even help the Witch Clan break free of its predetermined fate?
Yet it was too late for regrets now. He could only be more careful from now on. He truly had not expected his master to have such a scheming side. I really regret this!!
"You rebellious disciple, what are you thinking about?"
Nuwa