"Master, as an esteemed elder, how could you go back on your word?
You said you would erase my Wings-Together Palm, so why did you leave it intact?" Tang Yan turned the tables and accused Rao Baoyue.
"Quite capable, aren't you? You've started questioning me?" Rao Baoyue tipped up Tang Yan's chin and asked, "How can you prove I didn't erase it? What if I was only bluffing just now?"
Tang Yan's mind was in disarray.
Grandpa, you were so right. Your grandson really hasn't improved one bit. I actually keep falling into the Female Demon's traps!
"Actually, I'm Zhang Wuji, a guardian of Pill Transmission Mountain!" Tang Yan immediately changed his tune.
"You've already called me Master. Why keep struggling? Change back!" the Female Demon ordered.
"This is my real..."
Before he could finish, he saw the Female Demon raise her hand. Bowing to circumstances, Tang Yan instantly resumed his true appearance.
His heart was more bitter than goldthread root.
He had already played his trump card, yet he still hadn't figured out whether the Female Demon was bluffing or really hadn't erased his Wings-Together Palm!
Most likely, she really hadn't erased it. Otherwise, some of her behavior in the reception hall wouldn't have been so outrageous.
"Master, let your disciple off this once. I'll serve you like an ox or a horse!" Tang Yan wore a fawning smile.
"Didn't you like me and say you'd gladly marry me?
Didn't you want to kiss me?
Didn't you mock me for being neither gentle nor reserved, but fiery and wanton?
Didn't you say you'd give me more trouble than I could carry away?
Why have you lost your nerve now?
I preferred that unruly, defiant look you had just now!"
Rao Baoyue circled behind Tang Yan and brought her face