"Huh! Why are you still following me?" Lu Zheng exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, Guangyue had three large lumps on the right side of his head, not yet subsided, a black eye with hints of purple, a bit of swelling under his right cheek, and a small cut on the corner of his mouth.
He looked… like he'd just been beaten up?
"Amitabha Buddha!" Guangyue said with excitement, "I didn't expect you, my friend, to excel in both Daoist and Martial Dual Cultivation with such extraordinary skills. How can such talent be wasted on romantic affairs?"
Lu Zheng: (´°Δ°`)
Guangyue continued, "I know you won't understand me now, but as a monk, I must urge you, don't waste your gifts, brother. Someday, you'll understand my intentions."
"Thank you! I won't!" Lu Zheng said helplessly, "Master, I'm actually very disciplined. Romantic affairs won't dampen my fighting spirit."
