Rubbing his cheek where Dong Li’s lips had been, Nie Tian was dumbstruck.

He hadn’t expected that Dong Li would kiss him.

Dong Li’s face blossomed into a bright smile. “You should look at your face. Now, you look even more like a fool.”

Instead of backing away after initiating the kiss, she pressed herself close to Nie Tian and said with a flirtatious tone, “Alright, tell me: how do you propose I inform the people from the Tool Sect?”

Nie Tian snapped ...