"Fellow Daoist Su, you truly have a knack for this. I never imagined you could join the Medicinal Pill Hall in such a way."
"Su Baiyun, Su Shi'er—those are fine names as well!"
"This trip has truly made this little woman see you in a whole new light!"
Walking side by side along the road, Mu Yingluo turned to look at Su Shi'er. Her eyes gleamed, her face filled with incredulity.
Keeping her voice low, she lavished him with praise, compliment after compliment.
"Miss Mu, Su suddenly senses an opportunity to ascend to immortality!" Su Shi'er replied in a low voice, his expression grave.
"What? An opportunity to ascend to immortality?" Mu Yingluo's expression sharpened as she immediately fixed her gaze on him and asked.
"Indeed! If you praise me a few more times, Su will surely be floating in ecstasy." Su Shi'er said with a smile.
Mu Yingluo let out a "pfft" and burst into laughter.
"I truly never expected that Fellow Daoist Su, so famous and worthy of being called a towering figure in his own right, could also joke around and have such a mischievous side!"
"Su is not made of stone or clay. In this body, my cultivation is only at the Qi Refining Stage, and even my state of mind has been affected somewhat. Surely there is no harm in making a joke?" Su Shi'er said with a smile.
"Of course there is no harm. Seeing Fellow Daoist Su joke around is simply a rare sight in this mortal world." Mu Yingluo smiled sweetly, though she had disguised both her cultivation and appearance.
Yet the foundation of her features remained. When a beauty smiled, her smile bloomed like flowers in an instant. She continued,
"However... now that I think of it, did Fellow Daoist Su