"Haha, Master is still the smartest." Pang Zhengtian said with a flattering smile.
Mu Qianyue and Tong Ling quietly retreated from the other side of the alley back to the inn.
"The people of Purple Soul Hall are so shameless!" Tong Ling sat down angrily on a chair, poured a cup of tea directly into his mouth, wiped the water stains from his lips, and said furiously.
"Didn't you hear that the master said to stay calm, so it won't affect your cultivation." Mu Qianyue sat down beside him, her voice as light as the wind.
"Tch, that old guy is so shameless! He actually wants us to pave the way for them, dream on!" Tong Ling snorted coldly, suddenly thinking of something, his eyes bright as he looked at Mu Qianyue and smiled, "Master, who do you think would win if we, the master and apprentice, were to PK them, the master and apprentice?"
"Want to give it a try?" Mu Qianyue raised an eyebrow, her eyes sparkling.
"Sure! When the time comes, we'll use our poison to kill them, hehe..."
