"Having said that, how dare I blame you..."
He Yuzhi is also a half Jianghu people, naturally aware of the weight of Tianshu Pavilion.
Moreover, standing before her is the Sect Leader of Tianshu Pavilion, one of the few ultimate powerhouses at the pinnacle of Jiu Zhou, and displaying such humility inevitably makes her feel a sense of nervous unease.
He Yuzhi's mind scattered for a moment, forcing a smile, she said, "No matter, as long as Master Ji enjoys."
"..."
Ji Hongxiu's eyelids twitched, "Farewell."
With a sweep of her robe sleeve, the void shattered, and her figure was already gone.
He Yuzhi's tense body relaxed, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
Although Ji Hongxiu hadn't deliberately released pressure, the fame of a person is as influential as a tree's shadow; facing such existence, the psychological pressure remains vast.
"Strange..."
"How come Daoist Venerable seems to have suddenly changed into someone else?"
