The Master of Guanxing Tower's expression shifted from solemn to resigned, and finally from resignation to acceptance as he place down his chess piece.
"Could you tell me why I must do this for you?"
Jiang Lu smiled, "Why don't you calculate it?"
The Master of Guanxing Tower calculated with a pinch of fingers and immediately understood everything.
He frowned at Jiang Lu, "The secrets you carry are the most numerous and dirtiest I have ever seen, and there are even filthier ones I dare not calculate, feeling as if I would undergo a seated transformation right on the spot if I did."
"Oh?" Jiang Lu raised an eyebrow, "You don't like it? You dislike being filled to the brim with dirty secrets, bursting your cultivation?"
"You are rather presumptuous."
"I apologize, I thought you might enjoy this."
"I didn't say I didn't like it."
"You're quite twisted."
