Fu Young broke into a bright smile, his expression clearly asking for praise.
Every idea he had could be guessed instantly by his disciple.
What was he supposed to do about that?
After entering this secret realm, his already brilliant disciple had become even more terrifyingly sharp.
Xiao Shou's mind filled with complaints, but his face showed nothing but delight.
"As expected of my dear disciple. We really are on the same wavelength."
…Why did that sound so embarrassing?
Did I really just say that?
Xiao Shou suddenly felt his face burning.
It was as if his skin had grown several layers thicker.
This was definitely not his usual personality.
It must be… it must be the Terrestrial Fox bloodline affecting him.
Well, even though he had a better method, it was rare to see his master this happy.
What was a bit more blood essence compared to his master's beautiful smile?
And "on the same wavelength" was such a wonderful way to put it.
