"If you dare to mess around like that again, I'll never spare you!"
Nangong Suyi said, annoyed.
A hint of embarrassment came through in her words, she hardly seemed like the Golden Pill master who'd lived for over 800 years.
"You can't blame me for this, it was master who said to use all my abilities!"
Xu Mu said helplessly.
"You, you dare to argue back!"
Nangong Suyi's face reddened with anger.
She had lived for 800 years, only to be ridiculed by a young man of her great-grandson's generation.
Thinking of the image of her babbling nonsensically and begging for mercy, she felt mortified to the point of feeling like she had nowhere to hide.
She'd lived more than 800 years and even she couldn't resist. Who on earth could? She thought Mo Wuxin wouldn't be able to escape this fate when the time came.