Tianpi still gave Hua Qiyue the cold shoulder. Holding a stick in his hand, he stirred the water in the spiritual pool.

Hua Qiyue sat down beside Tianpi and pushed him on the shoulder. "Master, don't be narrow-minded. Just tell me!"

With a cold face, Tianpi finally cast her a glance. "Narrow-minded? I don't have time to get angry with you. I was just remembering."

Well, face-oriented...

The corner of Hua Qiyue's mouth twitched, and she ...