<h1>Turning the Tables</h1>
Qin Shaofeng was helpless—truly helpless!
There was no helping it; this was absolutely his own fault.
After all, he had let little Tang Ning'er cultivate by herself for a full three months!
This was not the Ancient Sacred Domain. This was Earth!
And little Tang Ning'er was not a cultivator from the Ancient Sacred Domain. In that kind of environment, at Tang Ning'er's age, going into secluded cultivation for a century or so was perfectly normal.
Well, that was under accelerated time.
But the problem was, this was Earth. Although Tang Ning'er was a martial artist, in the eyes of true cultivators, she was still far too ordinary.
Forget secluded cultivation for a century or so—even cultivating continuously for several hours was already an extremely long time for Tang Ning'er.
Moreover, given the current state of Earth's Martial Artist World, even those Martial Saints would never go into seclusion for a century or so.
For Tang Ning'er, her first attempt at this kind of secluded cultivation had already been quite good if she could reach the Great Grandmaster level.
Yet because of his mistake—well, because he had completely forgotten about the little girl—she had spent three bitter, stifling months.
Qin Shaofeng truly felt embarrassed!
So, faced with the little girl's sky-soaring resentment, Qin Shaofeng said nothing and simply let her vent.
In the end, Qin Shaofeng even agreed to the many conditions the little girl had put forward as leverage.
To be honest, quite a few of the conditions the little girl proposed made Qin Shaofeng's scalp tingle and gave him a splitting headache.
But in the end, under Liu Ya's teasing gaze, Qin Shaofeng still nodded to the little girl.
Then, over the next few days, Qin Shaofeng was ordered about by the little girl and