Bi Xiao was far too clever. She had actually seen through him.
Xiao Long was genuinely embarrassed.
How did that saying go again? If you saw through something, weren't you supposed to keep quiet about it?
If Bi Xiao knew what Xiao Long was thinking, she would probably curse him to death.
If I see through it but don't say anything, does that mean you want me to let you see everything?
Xiao Long drew the Samadhi True Fire back into himself.
But no matter what he did, he could not extinguish Bi Xiao's fury.
He wanted to vomit up the water in his stomach and see if it could put out Bi Xiao's anger.
But Xiao Long still crushed that suicidal idea.
He began using a conciliatory approach on Bi Xiao.
"Cough, cough, Martial Niece, I really didn't hear you just now. Be magnanimous and let this matter pass!"
Xiao Long said calmly to Bi Xiao.
After all, if Bi Xiao really told her two sisters about this—
Even if Xiao Long held a genuine Zhu Xian Sword from Tong Tian Cult Master himself, let alone this defective one, he would still only end up getting taught a lesson.
So Bi Xiao could not be offended right now.
At the very least, before Tong Tian Cult Master returned Xiao Long's Small Gourd to him, it was unwise to directly clash with the San Xiao.
Bi Xiao merely responded with a cold sneer.
She had finally come to understand the true nature of this Martial Uncle of hers.
He really was a lecherous scoundrel. No wonder he had so many wives...
"Aiya, dear Martial Niece, don't look like I did something to you! If someone saw us, they might think I bullied you! How about this? Tell me, what would