Sisi sniffled, "I said I hung around with you all night the day before yesterday. Sister Yue went through so much trouble to help and even got hurt. I didn't have the heart to steal the show last night and let Sister Yue spend more time with you. And then you went off with someone else. If I had known, I might as well have come myself..."

Blind Man, "?"

Zhao Changhe hurriedly said, "Why couldn't I be chatting with another man?"

Sisi said, "That faint scent... If it were a man, he would also be a husband. We Spirit Clan don't have such people!"

Zhao Changhe then realized, the blind man indeed had a body fragrance; he had experienced it himself... It really was strange why she would have a body scent, You TM are clearly a spiritual body! Having a soft touch is one thing, just consider your spiritual body especially solid like jade, but where did this body fragrance come from?

Sisi, sniffing her nose, was about to leave, "I'm going to see who that backstabbing traitor is behind my back sliding into your good graces! Even I haven't sat across the night drinking with the master, but these little sluts have had their fill!"

Zhao Changhe was sweating profusely, worried that the blind man, being called a little slut, might strangle Sisi to death. He hurriedly grabbed Sisi, "Hey, hey, don't go, well, I was just fooling around..."

Sisi said, "Is my Spirit Clan the House of Happy Reeds? So shameless! Don't let me find out who it is; just wait and see what I do to her!"

Blind Man's brows furrowed fiercely.

Come on, you come and deal with it.

Zhao Changhe feared that Sisi was going to be messed up badly, so he pulled her back by her slack waist, "Let's just drink."

Sisi said, "Change the bowl; I don't want to use what those little sluts have used!"

Zhao Changhe, wiping his sweat, watched as Sisi fetched a bowl, puffing angrily. Looking around, all was silent. It turned out that no matter how Sisi cursed, she was actually unharmed... It seems that Book Spirit really shouldn't strike people at will, including herself messing with the Heavenly Book. The blind man got so frustrated but didn't hit anyone, right? So far, the only person fortunate enough to be beaten personally by the blind man was Tao Venerable.

Yet Zhao Changhe always suspected that Sisi would be tragically hurt in some other way, just didn't know where it would be proven... Handling mystical abilities like cause and effect, the techniques that the blind man could use weren't straightforwardly visible...

Sisi brought a new bowl over, and the previous displeasure disappeared, smiling like a flower, "Drinking so early might not be ideal, right? Ah well, if those little sluts can drink, so can I."

Blind to Sisi, and Sisi to cheerful, right? Zhao Changhe watched helplessly as Sisi gleefully warmed the wine; the wine wasn't even steady, wobbling over and sitting in his lap, wrapping around his neck and breathing out like orchids, "Master..."

Zhao Changhe said, "Still calling me 'master'?"

"Got used to it. I want to be the master's servant," Sisi cooed, "Where is there a master who doesn't order people around, only knows how to save and help them every day? Being the master's maidservant might be better than being some people's wife."

Blind Man felt like vomiting.

Sisi whispered, "How did that little slut serve the master just now? Just drinking?"

Zhao Changhe, "..."

Sisi slowly slid down his body, bent her head to unzip his belt, and cooed seductively, "Did she do this?"

"Hiss..." Zhao Changhe leaned back slightly with a weird look, triggered by Sisi's words into visualizing the blind man in the same scene, unable to hold it in.

"Hee..." Sisi mumbled unclearly, "I know the master likes it like this the most..."

Yeah, I like it the most... but is it now...

Seeing his expression, Sisi knew he truly liked it and said, "Sister Yue and the others are reserved, never thought of doing this, and you'd feel shy asking them to do it. We Spirit Clan aren't so fussy... that little slut must have felt the same as me..."

"No, Sisi..." Zhao Changhe strained his face, not sure if he wanted Sisi to stop or to go harder, can you not provoke that little... no wait, that king... you'll end up having an ugly death like this...

He could only attempt to change the subject, "Aren't you busy with the restructuring of the Spirit Clan? It should be keeping you running around so how do you have the time to be here?"

Sisi mumbled indistinctly, "We've been through the restructuring before, but the old powers are too stubborn, making everything a mess. Now we're just walking back to what we were doing before... Once tasks are delegated, I don't need to constantly give orders. On the contrary, I need to leave the Spirit Clan Secret Realm today, things in Miao Region need my attention more, I'm laying the foundations in Dali."

Zhao Changhe said, "So you actually came to say goodbye today?"

"Mmh," Sisi served silently for a while before speaking, "I know you might still have some things to do here, I came to ask if there's anything you need me to do."

Zhao Changhe said, "Actually, yes, I've been thinking about whether I could borrow a thing or two from your Spirit Manipulation Technique."

Sisi, surprised, "But the Spirit Manipulation Technique was originally imparted by you to us, what else do you need us to do?"

Zhao Changhe shook his head, "I need the basic skills. Such advanced stuff isn't something I could grasp directly."

Sisi, taken aback, eyes sultry, "So the master is dissatisfied that during our dual cultivation, I didn't share the Spirit Clan's Technique with you..."

"Hey, hey, no..." Before he could finish, Sisi got up and hugged him, "Then come and get it yourself, Master..."

"Xiang Simeng!" Finally, Yue Hongling's teeth-gritting voice came from the bed, "You think your sister is dead, huh?"

Sisi didn't care at all, "Sister Yue, join us, it's just a matter of time..."

Yue Hongling couldn't hold back any longer, rolling off the bed and angrily coming over to grab Sisi by the ear and pull her up, "You're now a sovereign of a nation, look at your demeanor. Those unaware would think you're just an ornament hanging by a man's side all day, having nothing to do but stare at that stuff!"

For some reason, right now, the blind man felt like every sentence Yue Hongling said was also about herself.

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