"If you didn't hear me, fine!" Zhou Heng made as if to leave.
This bastard!
The Moon Shadow Saintess was so angry she could hardly stand it, yet the word "Star Gate" had truly struck at her vital point, preventing her from putting on airs. Not only that, but she had to humble herself, not for her own sake but also for the thousands of lives at the East Spirit Immortal Pond.
For the sake of her master's legacy, she had no choice but to swallow her pride!
"Please, wait a moment!" She stopped Zhou Heng in his tracks, trying her best to put on a smile.
"That's hardly sincere!" Zhou Heng shook his head.
The Moon Shadow Saintess clenched her fists so tightly that the cracking of her knuckles could be heard, a sign of the extent of her inner rage. Yet, she still could not vent her anger and said, "Please come to the mountain for a talk!"
"I really shouldn't, Mid Peak doesn't welcome male guests, and I wouldn't want to put you in a difficult position!" Zhou Heng feigned reluctance.
