'I remember when I first became your disciple. My walk was just a *tiny* bit arrogant, and you nearly broke my legs for it! You said I was impulsive and didn't understand the meaning of respect!'
'So how come when it's *her*, provoking you is suddenly a sign of "character"? Now it's "how things should be done"?'
'Does this mean I, your supposed personal disciple, was just picked up off the street, and *she's* your real daughter?!'
...
Meanwhile, Su Ling'er was having a complete mental breakdown of her own.
She looked at the old demon across from her, who was gazing back with a "benevolent" expression, as if looking at his own dear son. Her composure shattered.
'No! Don't look at me like that!! I'm on the side of justice! I really am!! I'm provoking you! I'm cursing you out! Aren't you supposed to be angry?! Why are you praising me?'
