Feng Du was cursed out so thoroughly that even a dog would have bled, yet he did not dare say a word.
He could tell that Yan Nan was truly furious, and that she was practically furious to death.
Because he watched as a ring of white foam bubbled at the corners of Yan Nan's mouth from sheer rage.
Spittle sprayed all over his face like autumn rain...
Feng Du awkwardly wiped back and forth with his sleeve. "Don't get excited... Don't get excited, Wu. It's not like anything's happened yet... Besides, I was just being cautious... I was thinking of filling in the gaps for you..."
"Damn it! That's your excuse for letting Xue Wu investigate?"
"Filling in the gaps for me? Do I need you to fill in the gaps for me? If I really needed you to do that, Dongfang Sansan would have buried me by now!"
Yan Nan did not know where she found the strength. She abruptly sat up, seized Feng Du by the collar, and ground her teeth, her eyes bulging with fury as though she wanted to swallow the old bastard whole. "Did I tell you he's my granddaughter's husband? Did I tell you he's Lord of the Dark Night of the Three Realms? Did I tell you he can refine the Five Elements Spirit Gu? Did I tell you he's the spy I sent over!? Did I tell you he's the foremost genius of the Sole True Sect!? Did I tell you...? Huh?!"
"Cautious? What does the Sole True Sect have to do with you? What are you being cautious about? I've been managing it for ten thousand years. Did I need you to be cautious?"
Yan Nan was truly thunderously enraged. "Tell me, what exactly did you bring back this time?"