"This time, no matter what, I won't take it again."
At the sight of the Heart-Clearing Pill, Bibi Dong felt an instinctive aversion.
There was no other reason...
After the milk-refilling incident last time, taking this thing had purged the evil thoughts from her heart, and her sense of shame had instantly exploded. She hadn't dared face her disciple for a week. Last night, however, she had gone even further, getting intimately acquainted with her disciple's body-and twice, at that.
If she took this Heart-Clearing Pill again, she feared the shame she had just tucked away would erupt once more. She would be so mortified that she would want to crawl into a hole, and she would distance herself from her disciple for a long time, ultimately causing another misunderstanding.
At that thought, Bibi Dong immediately snatched the pill, but instead of taking it, she put it inside her Soul Tool.
"Teacher, you... what do you mean by that?" Xu Feng's expression stiffened.
The corners of Bibi Dong's lips curled upward as she said rather smugly, "Hehe, give me a massage first, and then I'll take it."
That was what she said, but Bibi Dong had already made up her mind. Once her disciple wasn't looking, she would toss the pill away. No, wait-this pill had extraordinary effects. She could sell it. In short, if her disciple wanted her to take it, he could forget it.
Seeing Bibi Dong refuse to cooperate, Xu Feng grew serious. "Teacher, please stop teasing me. That pill really is important to you. Please take it right away."
The reappearance of the Rakshasa's evil thoughts was something Xu Feng took very seriously. He didn't want his teacher doing strange things because of them. That wasn't the teacher he knew, nor was it the teacher he