Xue Bing opened the gate of her courtyard, seeing a handsome face with a smile on it, and gestured to invite him inside.
"Welcome, Daoist Wu"
"Hope you have been well, Prime Disciple Xue"
He chuckled, and coming through the gate watched her close it behind him.
But as they first sat in the small living room to talk, a wry smile appeared on Wu Long's face along with a chuckle that escaped his lips, which caused icy turquoise eyes of the beauty to give him a questioning gaze.
"Prime Disciple Xue, you don't need to freeze your emotions on purpose now, do you?"
He answered with a hint of laughter in his voice as her eyes slightly widened.
At this point, it might have looked like Xue Bing did not make much progress in controlling her physique.
Her expression, tone of voice and overall behavior were only slightly more lively than before.
