Master's Worries

Dongfang Yu said evenly, "I never planned to hand you over to Bibi Dong."

"Aren't you afraid she'll kill you?" Xiao Wu opened her eyes, mockery filling them.

"I am. I've been afraid for several years already." Dongfang Yu smiled brightly, then added, "But I can't be afraid for the rest of my life."

"I naturally have a way to keep you here."

Xiao Wu gradually lost her mocking expression, replaced by confusion. "Are you planning to kill me yourself?"

"Correct." Dongfang Yu gave her an approving look.

"Heh... I thought you were so loyal to that vicious woman Bibi Dong. Looks like that isn't the case at all." Xiao Wu suddenly laughed. Perhaps she found it amusing that Bibi Dong had such an ambitious disciple.

Dongfang Yu's meaning was obvious. He intended to keep her Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone for himself. As for how he planned to do it, she neither knew nor wanted to know.

If she still believed Dongfang Yu sincerely served Bibi Dong and was willing to be her dog at a time like this, then she truly had rocks for brains and ought to be remade from scratch.

This man was playing a game of outward obedience and inward defiance with Bibi Dong.

"Is that funny?" Dongfang Yu asked.

"Of course it is! Tell me... if that vicious woman learns one day that the disciple she trusted has been harboring ulterior motives and wild ambitions all along, what do you think she'll do?" Xiao Wu looked much more relaxed.

Dongfang Yu considered it seriously before saying, "By the time she discovers it, she'll probably be powerless to do anything about me."

"Hahaha..." Xiao Wu laughed again. This was karma.

"What about afterward? What do you plan to do?" Xiao Wu had not felt