Wanyan Chongjie immediately grew unhappy. Pouting, she said, "That man surnamed Zhong said just now that he would save you as long as you submitted to him, yet I didn't see you obediently taking off your clothes for him."
Shan Yuru smiled faintly. "Of course it is different. Young Master possesses the bearing of a celestial being—how could that short, fat, ugly Zhong Zhongyou compare to him? Besides, Young Master is kind-hearted. How could a treacherous and shameless man like Zhong Zhongyou possibly be mentioned in the same breath?"
Wanyan Chongjie snorted. "I'm suddenly starting to regret having Brother save you."
Song Qingshu finally spoke. "I don't believe the esteemed Cult Master of the Heavenly Mandate Cult would become so obedient for such a reason alone. There are countless people in the martial world whose appearance and character surpass Zhong Zhongyou's. Why haven't I seen Cult Master behave this way toward them?"
Shan Yuru bit her lip, hesitation appearing on her face. Only after a while did she answer, "The truth is, last time I overestimated myself and used a Charm Technique on Young Master. As a result, I suffered a backlash. I have no way to refuse Young Master's words."
Song Qingshu froze. "You recognized me?"
Shan Yuru nodded. "Last time, Young Master was also with this little sister. That martial arts skill, as terrifying as gods and ghosts, was exactly the same as before. Besides, because I used a Charm Technique on Young Master last time, I am very sensitive to Young Master's aura. I originally thought Young Master was a senior of the martial world, but I never expected you to be so young..." As she spoke, a rosy flush spread across the skin of her neck.
Wanyan Chongjie, however, was concerned about something else. "You said