Xiao Lan's impression of Su Qiubai was still vivid in her mind.
Back then, in the Northern Continent, her master had captured her alive, only for her to turn around and scheme against her master instead.
She had nearly turned Xiao Lan into snake soup.
When enemies met, their eyes burned all the redder.
Xiao Lan jumped down from the top of the wall, flicking out her tongue, green light gleaming in her eyes, looking utterly hostile.
"Why did you come!?"
"To visit, of course. What? You want to bite me? Do you dare?"
"At any rate, I'm the Dugu Clan's prospective daughter-in-law. You'd better be more polite to me, you snake, or I'll have Senior Zixuan stew you!"
Su Qiubai threatened with a beaming smile.
Although Xiao Lan believed her master would not do such a thing, to avoid getting tangled up in trouble with this annoying fellow, she still turned and left.
Only, just as she was about to leave, the door behind her was pushed open.
The old man holding a wooden staff stood in front of the door and shouted, "What are you making such a racket in front of this old man's door for? Have you no public decency?"
"Old man, it's me!"
"Oh, so it's you!" Dugu Qingyang put on a look of half-understanding and asked, "You've returned?"
"Yes, just half an hour ago. Master is up ahead right now."
"Greetings, Senior!" Su Qiubai suddenly cupped her hands and said.
Dugu Qingyang was somewhat surprised. He pointed at himself and said, "You're calling me?"
"Of course. Senior may look travel-worn, but your restrained aura appears exceptionally solid amid the surroundings. My little uncle used to like pretending to be an ordinary person in the mortal world, so whether someone is a senior or not