"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Bishui, in the heat of battle, accidents can happen. If I offend you in any way, please do not take it to heart," Island Master Liu said with a grin, cupping his fists.
"Then I ask Island Master Liu to show mercy and not to be too harsh on me," Bi Shuirou replied with a curtsy, her voice gentle.
As she spoke, the flirtatious glimmer in her eyes, coupled with her soft voice, inevitably made her seem pitiable, a stark contrast to her demeanor when she had met Luo Wanshan earlier.
Naturally, this was not because she harbored any fondness for Island Master Liu; on the contrary, she knew that he and Luo Wanshan were cut from the same cloth and she truly despised them both from the bottom of her heart.
"Indeed a bewitching vixen, but too bad I'm not falling for this ploy..." Island Master Liu couldn't help but sigh internally.
