Lanlos cried out, "That's it! That's it! I had the same feeling before. I thought it was just an Illusion Technique inherent to the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf!"
"Now that you mention it, that does seem strange..." Xue Dangdang nodded in agreement.
Shen Lang's brow furrowed slightly as he said, "This item is no small matter. None of you are to breathe a word of this to anyone—especially you, Lanlos. If you prove untrustworthy, I might just add a little something to your tea. You know I'm capable of it."
A cold sweat broke out on Lanlos. "You must be joking, Young Master Lang. I'm not that kind of person! Rest assured, I would never, ever tell anyone about this. You can count on it!"
"I hope so..." Shen Lang said with a dismissive smile.
Suddenly, a pair of hands reached over from his right, grabbed his cheeks, and stretched them forcefully outwards.
"What are you doing? Stop messing around. Let go..." Shen Lang swatted Xue Dangdang's hands away.
