"What you want to say, your master already knows."
Xiaoyaozi walked under the thatched hut, picked up a dry tobacco pipe, lit it with a match, and took a few silent puffs before exhaling the smoke and speaking lightly.
"You know?"
On the rooftop, Ye Xuan was suddenly startled and asked in confusion.
"Yes."
Xiaoyaozi sat on the stone stool, placed his legs on the stone table, and flicked off the ash with his fingers, saying, "Xiao Xuan, your master knows you've always been very strong-willed. But if you truly need your master's help, he won't hold back. With the Li Family's centuries-old foundation, I can destroy it with a single blow."
"Master, you're bragging again."
Ye Xuan felt a warmth in his heart, very grateful for Xiaoyaozi's understanding and tolerance, and said with a smile.
"Bragging?"
Xiaoyaozi showed a helpless expression and laughed, saying, "I'm not joking. If your master were to take action, who in the world could withstand it?"
"Haha..."
