Chen Xue laughed so hard that her whole body trembled like a flower in the wind.
How interesting.
Fang Che suddenly understood. Apparently, the four words this subordinate wouldn't dare really wouldn't do. He asked humbly, "Then I... what should I say?"
"You should say this: 'Lord Yan's reprimand is justified. This subordinate was wrong.' Or: 'Lord Yan, please calm down. This subordinate truly doesn't know how to speak properly.'"
Chen Xue instructed him, "That's the right way to put it."
"Thank you, Sister-in-law."
Fang Che hurriedly expressed his thanks.
Yan Beihan said coldly, "You learned some skills from Chen Xue, and now you're using them against me, is that it?"
"Lord Yan's reprimand is justified. This subordinate was wrong."
Fang Che responded according to the standard answer.
"Pfft!"
Chen Xue and Feng Xue burst out laughing at the same time. Coughing, Chen Xue said, "Night Demon, that sentence should have been answered with: 'This subordinate wouldn't dare!' Ah, ah..."
The laughter around them nearly punched a hole through the heavens.
The experts of the Sole True Sect truly had not expected that, while rushing toward battle, they would get to enjoy such a hilarious farce.
They had to admit, Night Demon's appearance was simply too... too amusing.
No matter how he answered, he was wrong now.
Yet many people secretly committed Chen Xue's lesson to memory.
Because Chen Xue's instruction made perfect sense.
This subordinate wouldn't dare.
That was precisely the phrase most people said to their superiors.
What Chen Xue had taught them today was an inspiration to everyone.
Fang Che bowed seriously. "Thank you for your instruction, Sister-in-law!"
Tens of thousands of people bowed in midair. "Thank you for your instruction, Sister-in-law."
Of course, some addressed her differently because their identities and seniority differed, but their thanks