He Can Really Understand

"Heh. Who's your sister? Don't go claiming kin where you shouldn't."

Yangyang had just been about to retort when a tremendous mystic pressure crashed down on her, crushing her little face pale and making her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

"You'd best behave. Otherwise, next time, it won't be just a scare."

After Venerable Wuxiang finished speaking, he withdrew his Mystic Qi and gave Yangyang a meaningful look.

Yangyang could still feel her calves shaking. How would she dare talk back now? Just now, she had thought Venerable Wuxiang wouldn't dare act recklessly here, which was why she had wanted to mock him a little.

But who could have imagined that Venerable Wuxiang didn't have the slightest bit of "wouldn't dare" in him? He simply dared far too much!

Yangyang firmly believed that if she said one more mocking word, she would definitely not come to a good end.

Hmph... Once I grow my ninth tail, let's see how arrogant you can still be.

Yangyang silently etched down the grudge of being suppressed today. Of course, on her face, she didn't dare show the slightest trace of displeasure.

Seeing that Yangyang was being fairly obedient, Venerable Wuxiang no longer had any intention of continuing to discipline her.

Venerable Wuxiang knew very well that Yangyang was nothing more than a little exotic beast who had clung shamelessly to Jiang Beiran and followed him up here. She probably didn't even count as a pet. After all, the way Jiang Beiran looked at her sometimes was rather disdainful.

And yet a little fox like this actually dared spout wild words at him.

Little thing. This old lady can't lay a hand on Shi Fenglan, but you think I can't deal with you?

However, when Venerable Wuxiang turned back to look at the others, he