When Little Tower started talking, Ye Xuan’s face turned as dark as a stormcloud.

“Damn it!” he muttered under his breath. Honestly, he wished he could just smash that pesky little tower to bits.

Right then, Little Tower piped up again, “Little Master, don’t stew over this nonsense anymore! We’ve repaid our debt, so we’re squared away. But mark my words, that Immortal Dao Temple isn’t gonna let this slide. Get ready for trouble! Don’t sweat it ...