That leisurely stride, she really didn't take Isefia seriously.
"Even if you stabbed yourself with a knife, as long as you don't die, I can bear it, after all, I've already endured for a thousand years."
Although Ying Muyao said this with a smile, Bailuo could detect a hint of resentment in her words.
"Xiao Luo!!"
The senior sister wanted to come back, but the Empress of the East was too close to Bailuo, leaving her no opportunity to return: "Damn it!"
"Don't worry!"
Bailuo quickly said, "She can't hurt me, no miracles can harm their master!"
"Master?"
"Hehe, that's an interesting way to refer to yourself," the Empress of the East walked toward Bailuo: "Do you want to be your sister's master, little brother? That's quite ambitious."
"But you came to stop it, didn't you?"
As soon as Bailuo finished speaking, the Empress of the East indeed frowned. He quickly added, "If you weren't afraid, you wouldn't have come."
"You got that right."
