"I will definitely kill you."
Cai Yun's face was as cold as frost, and the murderous intent was evident in her bright, beautiful eyes, making Nezha's hair stand on end.
But her gaze softened immediately, and she said, "But before that, I must thank you for saving my life."
Cai Yun bowed in salute, and Nezha returned the gesture.
Originally, if he had said some polite words now, the relationship between them could have eased a lot. But he had just been discussing the Dao with Shi Ji, and his mind was full of cultivation matters, not yet digested. At this moment, he didn't know why, but suddenly blurted out:
"Look at us now, doesn't it look like a couple bowing to each other?"
After saying this, he couldn't help but want to slap himself, daringly looking at Cai Yun's reaction. He saw the girl's pale face quickly flush with redness, and even her ears and neck turned red.
"Rogue! How rude! Watch my sword!"
