"If you're really unwilling, your Master would rather spill blood all over this Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake than let your reputation be tarnished,"
At this moment, Xu Fan's voice, full of protective devotion, reached Li Xingci's ears, moving him deeply. Then he reacted.
"Master, your life is much more important than my integrity," Li Xingci said emotionally.
"As long as you know, now hurry and go attend to the guests," Xu Fan's voice leisurely floated over.
"It seems the Sect is about to welcome a VIP."
"As for integrity, that's something you must handle yourself; your Master can't stick his head out for you in this matter," Xu Fan sat cross-legged on his bed, cackling.
Early in the morning, after Xu Fan finished the breakfast Lei Wenxi sent, he saw the anxious Zhou Kailing.
"What do you need to find your Master for?" Xu Fan asked. When it came to Zhou Kailing, he took the free-range-method of teaching, otherwise known as hands-off approach.
