Faced with Shi Hao's extreme shamelessness, Woo Yueyi was momentarily stunned before she recovered and said, "My father has decided to grant you a spot."
A spot?
Shi Hao believed that an Immortal King wouldn't be stingy, so this spot must be extremely valuable.
"What kind of spot?" he asked curiously.
Woo Yueyi gave a faint smile, "My father will hold a Dao conference in a few days, and by that time, you'll be given a spot to listen to the discourse of my father."
This, this is way too unfair!
Your dignity as an Immortal King, how can you justify ripping me off like this?
Shi Hao gritted his teeth, feeling completely stifled.
Seeing his expression, Woo Yueyi couldn't help but smile sweetly, resembling the blooming of a hundred flowers, extremely enchanting.
You cheeky little lady, and you still laugh—do you believe I'll give you a kiss?
Woo Yueyi sighed softly, "Just kidding, how could my father be so stingy?"
