Gu Tangyin harbored a thousand grievances at heart.
What do you mean, she invited him?
She clearly came here to kill him!
She had seen countless talents at the Huayue Mansion, and why would she be interested in this small corner's Chen... wait...
Gu Tangyin suddenly realized,
even among the mansion's geniuses, someone as stunning as Chen Ye was probably few and far between.
But regardless of all that,
this Lin Jin truly inherited her master's cunning, always insults.
"Jin'er, stop your nonsense."
Chen Ye flipped the roasted meat in his hand, the Spirit Beast meat sizzling under the Spiritual Fire, with drippings bursting into alluring scents in the flames, enticing the little girl to swallow her saliva frequently.
He sprinkled a pinch of secret Spirit Fragrance, speaking slowly:
"My discernment isn't that poor. This Taoist Friend Gu is all about fighting and killing, as hard as a stone from a latrine, doesn't understand a bit of romance?"
"Oh..."
