"Did you come for Tang Mei?"
The two had only just flown into the courtyard where Bian Heng was staying on Hutuo Mountain. They had barely sat down in the flower hall, and Zhang Tie had not even taken a sip of tea before Bian Heng turned his head, stared at Zhang Tie as if he were a thief, and sharply demanded.
This old bastard! Zhang Tie cursed inwardly.
"Do I look like that kind of person?" Zhang Tie shot back.
"If you're not that kind of person, then who in the world is!" Bian Heng's small eyes glittered as they "scanned" Zhang Tie from head to toe, raising goosebumps all over Zhang Tie's body. After sweeping him over once, Bian Heng wore a cold smile that said, Don't even think of fooling me. "Even in Wa Emperor City, I heard that before you displayed your might on the Plain of Ten Thousand Gods, you asked Martial Emperor to revoke the warrant against the Yin-Yang Sect, doing them an enormous favor. So, how have those Yin-Yang Sect elder God Generals been these past few days? I hear every woman in the Yin-Yang Sect is a rare beauty. You returned in great triumph and became unrivaled in prestige throughout the Sky-Piercing Realm—did you take all those Yin-Yang Sect women in while you were at it, letting them offer themselves to you? Hmph, hmph. You've got quite an appetite. Those Yin-Yang Sect women are either master and disciple or martial sisters—how could you bring yourself to lay hands on them?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about!" Zhang Tie declared with righteous solemnity, grave seriousness, lofty grandeur, and an air of justice.
"Bullshit!" Bian Heng had only just sat down, yet he sprang up as though there were springs beneath his