Changfan's long lashes fluttered. He spoke deliberately, "...Your master?"
Zuo Yi grinned. "That's right. This is my dear, dear master. What do you think? Jealous, aren't you?"
The two of them seemed to be on good terms.
Shen Lang was a little surprised. 'Did I guess wrong? Zuo Yi doesn't actually hate the Dog Immortal Venerable?'
Though she had her doubts, she didn't voice them, swallowing her questions instead.
Changfan looked at her and suddenly frowned. "You look familiar."
Shen Lang remained silent. 'It'd be a miracle if the Dog Immortal Venerable could recognize me.'
'Even though I spent a year on Liuxian Peak, he barely saw me a handful of times. Besides, with his cold personality, he's not the type to bother remembering faces. On top of that, that old geezer, the Sect Leader, altered my appearance. Even someone as powerful as Immortal Venerable Changfan probably couldn't see through it unless he was actively trying to.'
