Seng Fan clasped his hands together, looking at Ye Xuan, silently chanting Amitabha. Don’t get angry! He had figured it out. This guy doesn’t want to leave at all—he's playing hard to get! How devious!

Upon hearing the Monarch of Creation’s words, Ye Xuan stopped and quickly turned back to approach the Monarch of Creation. With a smile, he said, "What can I do for you, Senior?"

The Monarch of Creation softly said, "May I take a look at your ...