In the passage between the two realms, the long-separated Master and disciple met again. But there were no touching kisses or tears, nor affectionate glances and confiding to each other. There was only an awkward atmosphere of mutual respect and loathing.
The woman in white took the lead in the attack. She squinted her eyes, frowned, pursed her mouth, and then said, "... Hey, what are you doing here?"
Wang Lu was astonished by this attitude "Is this your attitude towards people who have risked their lives to rescue you? Have you been f*cked silly by that Yanluo?"
"Sh*t, are you blind? Which one of your eyes that saw me get f*cked? Obviously, I played that woman silly with my telepathic finger and she almost fell hard for me!"
"You still say that you were not f*cked silly? Then tell me, where is that Yanluo who is so devoted to you? Hiding behind you and working silently?"
