"Master, I remember..." Mo Yu Sheng put away the flames on his body, flew to Sima You Yue's side, stretched out his hand to her, and said with a smile, "Master, where is my discipleship gift?"
Sima You Yue: "..."
She swatted off his hand and said, "What kind of timing is it? Let's do business first."
There were still so many enemies here, and there was a Lightning Tribulation happening just right above their heads. This person still had the heart to tell her this.
Mo Yu Sheng withdrew his hand, but was not angry. He curled his lips and said, "Master, you said it yourself, when I'm normal, you'll give me a formal gift."
"Wasn't your mind not complete then? You can remember all this?"
"It's not that I don't have a memory, I remember everything the Master said to me!" Mo Yu Sheng smiled as before, but he still looked silly.
