Hearing Zhang Tie's words, Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong wiped away their tears and abruptly raised their heads. Their four watery eyes, swollen like peaches from crying, fixed on Zhang Tie's face at once. At that moment, their gazes were exactly alike—gratitude, excitement, surprise, and utter disbelief...
With the immense power Zhang Tie had displayed today in killing Si Dan, coupled with his identity as the Dragon Emperor, if he truly made such a promise, then the day the entire Yin-Yang Sect turned its fortunes around would be at hand, and the suffering of its disciples would finally end...
"Your Majesty... is what Your Majesty said true?" Ying Feiqiong asked Zhang Tie cautiously, her eyes fluttering.
"If you two obediently eat the potatoes I roasted, then it's true. If you don't eat them, then it doesn't count..." Zhang Tie said solemnly.
Hearing Zhang Tie say this, Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong exchanged a glance. Then, with complicated yet grateful feelings, each took two roasted potatoes from Zhang Tie's hand.
Zhang Tie's latter remark was naturally a joke, but it was precisely because of that joke that the two women could feel the sincerity in his earlier words.
"Here, tear open the skin like this and you can eat it..." Zhang Tie demonstrated, teaching them how to peel the roasted potatoes and revealing the golden, fragrant flesh inside. "What's past is past. I once heard a saying, and now I'll give it to you: if we must endure hardship, then the only meaning of hardship is to teach us to become stronger, and to let us know what a better life truly is. As long as you remain, as long as the Yin-Yang Sect's secret arts are passed down, the Yin-Yang Sect will one day rise again..."
As Su Haimei and