"Master, she's not reacting at all?"
Jiang Xinghai had never encountered a situation like this before. He felt a headache coming on.
He instinctively turned to look at his master, Yao Gu. The moment he saw her blushing cheeks, a jolt shot through him.
Even in the moonlight, his master's current appearance was breathtakingly beautiful.
This was a sight he had never witnessed in the five years he had lived here.
'So beautiful!'
No words could possibly describe his master's beauty!
To even try would be blasphemy!
"My dear disciple, have you started yet?" Yao Gu knew she was being affected by the Yin Yang Creation Scripture her beloved disciple, Jiang Xinghai, was circulating. While struggling to maintain her composure, she made a grasping motion in the air with her hand.
"Not yet."
Jiang Xinghai grinned, tore his gaze away from Yao Gu, and turned back to Lin Yue, who was sizing him up. "Well then, please excuse my imposition."
"Wait."
