"Ahhh, Ahhh! Dear wife, be gentler, be gentler! In front of my disciple, leave me some face…"
"Then hurry up and tell the truth!" Yin Niang snorted coldly.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll talk. I'll talk, alright?" Saint Iniquitous Shadow hurriedly said. I don't have any intention of hiding it from them. It's just that I didn't have the time to say it…"
"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Only then did Yin Niang slowly release her hand.
Saint Iniquitous Shadow's ears turned red, but he did not dare to be angry with his wife. He could only pretend that nothing had happened and cough a few times. I didn't lie to you just now. What I said was the truth. If you want to leave, you can only rely on yourself…"
