Tai Long gazed into Xiao Wu's eyes.
His legs went a little weak.
He did not even have the strength to walk to the counter to settle the bill. He could only beckon a waiter over. "The bill, please. This table is on me."
The waiter looked at him and shook his head.
This customer had fallen right into the trap.
Even a mere waiter like him could see through this obvious beauty trap.
Were all Soul Masters this stupid?
"Well... sir, would you like to reconsider?"
The waiter offered a reminder.
Instead, Tai Long rolled his eyes at him.
He told him not to interfere with his pursuit of the woman he loved.
So annoyed that he had no other choice, the waiter put Xiao Wu's bill on Tai Long's tab.
"Can we get acquainted now?" Tai Long's gaze settled on Xiao Wu again, his eyes filled with nervous anticipation. Xiao Wu's lips lifted slightly in a smile.
"Of course."
"But you'll have to ask whether that guy agrees."
Xiao Wu pointed at the figure who had just appeared behind Tai Long.
"In a sense..."
"He's my master~"
Tai Long's expression froze.
He forced his neck around to look at the figure Xiao Wu had mentioned.
The figure wore plain clothes, with a Soul Tool resembling white jade hanging at his waist. His build was perfectly proportioned, without a single flaw, and his handsome face carried a barely perceptible hint of languor. His Soul Power fluctuations were weak, as though he had deliberately reined them in.
Anyone else would surely have thought this fellow was not a Soul Master.
But when Tai Long saw that face...
He nearly had the life frightened out of him.
"L-L-Lu Ning?!"
Lu Ning had left far too deep an impression on the Strength