Lan Ling'e's eyes shone brightly. Her voice was not loud, but she shouted with unusual determination, "Plan C—pretend we didn't see anything! Sneak past from the side!"
"Mm!" Li Changshou could not help giving his junior sister a thumbs-up, a swell of emotion rising in his heart.
Such results after only two days of instruction. If this continued, then in a few years, he would no longer need to worry about his junior sister causing trouble and dragging him into it!
Having a junior sister who understood how to keep a low profile and survive was truly...
Suddenly, a chilly wind blew from behind them. The hair on the bodies of the senior and junior disciples stood on end as an aged, icy voice suddenly rang out behind them:
"Li. Chang. Shou!"
Clack, clack...
That was the sound of Lan Ling'e's teeth chattering.
The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched as he turned his head. In an instant, he forced a smile onto his face.
"Master, have you finished your seclusion? Are you going to begin today's painstaking lesson for Junior Sister...
Master, let's talk this over, Master! Why are you taking out your whisk?
I'm your biological disciple too! You can't abuse the elder one just because you have a younger one now, Master!"
"Bastard!"
Daoist Qi Yuan's beard and hair flew wildly, his eyes wide as he raised his whisk and struck.
"You're timid and afraid of trouble yourself, yet you want to lead your junior sister astray! Today, your master will teach you a proper lesson!"
Yet as the whisk descended, Li Changshou's body was enveloped in a flash of green light. He instantly appeared on the other side of the Willow Tree, cupping his hands again as he begged his master for mercy.
"You still dare