"So you finally realize you're just a profligate son." Her gaze was indifferent as she looked askance at Wang Feng, her expression saying 'you've finally figured it out too,' which infuriated Wang Feng so much that he really wanted to punch him.
However, he ultimately held back; his master hadn't agreed to take him on as a disciple yet, and he couldn't continue to ruin the image his master had of him any further.
Really, Wang Feng, do you truly think that in the eyes of everyone here at the border defense post, and in Ling Xi's eyes, you still have any semblance of an image left?
...
"Oh, Beauty Xi, do you think we need to catch those few rats outside and feed them to Alang?" Han Xiaoxu sprawled languidly in his chair with a wicked smile playing on his lips.
Really?
The Wolf King turned to look at Han Xiaoxu, full of approval; it was the first time he didn't seem like tasty prey.
Ling Xi patted the Wolf King's head gently, her intention clear.
