"Senior, don't be impulsive!"
Xu Yang was taken off guard and directly lifted up, his legs flailing in the air, yelling, "I didn't expect this, it's your ginkgo tree that touched me!"
"Bullshit!"
The old Daoist angrily said, "Xing'er is naturally timid and reserved, how could she take the initiative to touch you?"
"It must be that when you comprehended Dao, you communicated with Xing'er's consciousness and deceived her with sweet words... she has just revived, her memory hasn't recovered yet, pure and white like a blank sheet. You, young man, if you dare to play any tricks, this old Daoist will slap you to death!"
"... "
Xu Yang didn't doubt that the old Daoist was bluffing.
Considering his status and strength, let alone slapping himself to death with one slap, there aren't many people in the martial world of Da Xia who would dare to kill him.
So he stammered, "Senior, I understand your feelings, but I really haven't communicated with the Tree Spirit."
