Chen Mo held the delicate, jade-like foot, gently pressing with his fingertips, and said seriously, "I only feel sorry for Empress. How could I bear to trouble Her Majesty?"
"..."
Yu Youhan spat inwardly.
This dog-like lackey really has a thick skin, saying whatever comes to mind.
"By the way, you haven't told me yet, what did Ji Hongxiu do to you after that?" Yu Youhan inquired.
Chen Mo cleared his throat and whispered, "Daoist Venerable... she really humiliated me..."
Yu Youhan: ?
"The power gap was truly too vast, and despite my best efforts, I couldn't defeat her. I could only let her torment me..." Chen Mo looked utterly humiliated, like a little bride defiled by a flower thief.
"..."
Yu Youhan's chest heaved, her ivory teeth clenched, and her bright, emerald eyes gleamed with cold frost.
"Ji! Hong! Xiu!"
"Once I'm free from the constraints of the red silk, you'll be the first I settle accounts with! Just wait!"
