In the courtyard where the Three Friends of Suihan resided,
Fan Xiaonian knelt on one knee, holding aloft a transparent glass cover with both hands, his tone respectful as he spoke.
"Master, if you refuse to accept this Yin Moth, your disciple... your disciple..."
Standing in front of him, having already removed the prohibition of the No-Talking Talisman, Mei Shouyi spoke with a feigned touch of anger.
"What's this? Having just become a disciple, are you trying to threaten your master with your status?"
Having said that, he looked proudly at Mr. Song and Mr. Zhu beside him.
The message was clear: Look at how filial my disciple is; he insists on giving me even the things I said I didn't want.
"Disciple wouldn't dare."
Upon hearing Mei Shouyi say this, Fan Xiaonian, with a panicked look on his lowered face, hurriedly tried to defend himself.
