The woman froze, her face immediately flushing with embarrassment. She hastily released her grip and leapt aside, biting her lower lip as she stomped her foot furiously and said angrily, "Damn it, I forgot you, little thief, can discern Qi Mechanisms." Then, dissatisfied, she added, "Hey, who's sharing a room with you, this little thief, day after day? Don't go tarnishing my reputation for no reason!"
Zhang Yan shook his head and cupped his hands, saying, "Luo Daoist, misfortune turns to blessing; congratulations are in order."
Though his words were congratulatory, his voice was flat and emotionless, making it sound entirely insincere. Luo Xiao couldn't help but glare at him angrily and retorted, "It's just that I've temporarily achieved Transformation. My cultivation still needs time to recover."
