She wouldn't allow Du Yu to do this kind of trade either.
"That's not right, Master Qing." Du Yu strode forward.
As if afraid she might suddenly make a move, Du Yu actually grabbed hold of the woman's wrist.
If he'd just arrived in East Persia, then Du Yu's impression of Master Qing would naturally have stayed in that era of peace and prosperity, focused only on her gentle and kind side.
But the two master and disciple had already been in this chaotic place for long enough.
Du Yu had seen plenty of Master Qing's thunderous methods when dealing with enemies.
There were even moments when Du Yu worried Master Qing might just stab him.
Hmm...probably not.
After all, Master Qing likes me sooo much…
"What's not right?" Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu, waiting for his answer.
Du Yu: "When Master Qing mentioned its master, the Yue Mountain Lion's eyes were obviously full of contempt and disdain.
That's not how a Demon Pet should look at its master.
