"Ma... Master?" Hu Jiuling looked nervously at Ye Wu from beside the stone table.
Ye Wu wasn't sure what was going on either.
Suddenly, she called him over, sat across from him, and they were staring at each other.
Ye Wu's lips curved slightly upward, and suddenly, she chuckled, "Little Fox, I heard that the Nine-tailed Fox clan is best at illusion techniques?"
"Yes... yes, I guess..." Hu Jiuling responded, feeling a bit guilty.
The Nine-tailed Fox clan was good at illusion techniques.
But not him!
He, Hu Jiuling, was just a layabout!
"That's what they say, but how come I've never seen you use it? You wouldn't happen to be... incapable, would you?" Ye Wu's voice turned teasing.
The first move! The art of provocation!
What man can tolerate being called incapable?
Wouldn't Hu Jiuling get angry at her for this?
Getting angry is exactly what she hoped for...
Ye Wu was making calculations in her mind.
