Seeing her stepping back, Master Third Sun stroked his beard and smiled. "Wanrong, what are you doing? Why Is your body shaking? Are you afraid of Master? Why are you afraid of me? "
He walked down slowly. Even though his feet were on the ground, in fact, they seemed just like stepping in the air. There was no mud on his soles.
That pair of sharp and deep gazes were fixed closely on Shangguan Wanrong. He smiled. "Seeing you like this, you have a hunch that I will come?"
"Master knows. You are smarter than some of your Senior Brothers. In fact, I like you so much. I really like such a smart disciple like you. Otherwise, I would not accept you as my disciple."
Shangguan Wanrong looked at him as he spoke and approached her. She could only retreat, asking, "What on earth do you want to do?"
