"Ah, ah, ah, ever since Senior Brother Black Robe left the sect, he had become more and more stingy in his dealings."
As she spoke, a pretty beauty dressed in male attire strolled out with her hands behind her back, smiling in an exceedingly amiable manner. When Black Robe's gaze swept over her, she raised her hand and gave him a man's salute. "Has Senior Brother been well?"
"Zhai Que'er, you actually dared to come."
After only a moment's pause, Black Robe gave a sinister chuckle. The female cultivator's ghostly and unpredictable methods were indeed vexing, but as Ghost Bell Seed's personal disciple, it would have been truly strange if she lacked such methods. He was certain that, given time, Zhai Que'er's future would be without limit. Yet with the gap between their cultivation levels, if he truly made a move, he had at least a seventy percent chance of reducing this little ghost girl to ashes.
Yet, knowing the woman before him, he directed more of his attention to the surroundings. This woman was indeed audacious enough to defy Heaven itself, but she always had some backup lying in ambush. She was by no means a fool who would lightly put herself in danger. Since she had been able to track his whereabouts, how could she have come alone? Then again, did she have any experts beneath her who could threaten him?
Black Robe's thoughts spun several circles before reaching no conclusion, when Zhai Que'er said with a smile, "Senior Brother truly seems to care about that Yellow Springs Secret Mansion. Hmm, are you thinking of claiming it for yourself?"
"You sure talk a lot!"
"Old habits died hard, so please forgive me, Senior Brother!"
Zhai Que'er clapped her hands, her smiling expression unchanged. "Still, I only just learned