"What went wrong?"
"Why didn't it work?"
Sitting in her room, Yu Yunwei bit her finger and looked at the wooden cabin not far away where Xiao Mo lived.
Although Xiao Mo was one realm higher than her, her illusion technique had even controlled cultivators in the Cave Mansion Realm, and the targets had even been adults.
Yet Xiao Mo was the exact same age as her, and showed no guard against her whatsoever.
By all logic, when she tried using her illusion technique to control him that afternoon, it should have been very easy to succeed.
To her unexpected dismay, however, it took Xiao Mo only a single instant to break free of her control.
Does he possess some special ability? Or is his mental fortitude so formidable that it's beyond anything I can imagine?
Yu Yunwei knitted her brows, completely baffled.
Especially when she recalled the conversation between Master and Xiao Mo, the more unsettled Yu Yunwei felt inside.
Xiao Mo seemed to stand on the exact same footing as Master.
How could that be?
By what right could he converse with Xue Kui in that kind of attitude?
Besides, her own talent wasn't low either; why did Master's eyes hold only him?!
A flash of ruthlessness crossed Yu Yunwei's eyes.
She had to think of another way!
Over the next few days, Yu Yunwei did not pull any more strange stunts.
On the contrary, Yu Yunwei looked exceptionally well-behaved.
Yu Yunwei helped Xiao Mo and Xue Kui wash clothes, cook meals, and clean the courtyard.
Whenever Xiao Mo grew tired from practicing his blade, Yu Yunwei would promptly bring him a bowl of tea.
Xiao Mo also acted as though that day's events had never happened, continuing to treat her like a junior sister.
Yu Yunwei had