Chen Ye nonchalantly withdrew his hand. Not bad, after flicking Qing Jun for so long, flicking Zhiwei gave him a different kind of freshness.
"Uh..." Zhiwei felt some pain and looked at her Master in confusion, then suddenly said softly, "Zhiwei is not Qing Jun..."
This fell on her Master's ears,
and he felt it carried a hint of childishness.
Chen Ye unceremoniously said:
"In front of Master, you are all the same. Even if you become a great power admired by everyone in the Lingxu Realm, Master's flick will still come whenever needed."
Hearing this, Zhiwei was slightly startled, her tense face thawed like spring snow, revealing a gentle smile she hadn't even realized:
"Master... truly, too domineering."
Oh?
The girl actually dared to talk back.
Chen Ye glanced at her and snorted:
"Domineering is as domineering does. Since you know, why not start refining it? Or do you want to wait here for it to acknowledge you by itself?"
