Yu Longting's unrestrained and solemn voice had just fallen when "snap" went a sound.
Zhang Zidao's palm struck Yu Longting's face solidly, "Evil Snake! My disciple must be blind to have been so... deeply in love with you!"
"Exactly, young Madam is blind," Xiao Shenshen hopped onto the bed again.
Waving its tiny short arms in protest, "young master, naughty."
Yu Longting glanced at Xiao Shenshen and flicked him off the bed as if he were dusting off ash.
"Old Taoist Zhang... you... why are you hitting people randomly, Yu Longting, how are you?"
I looked at Yu Longting who had been hit, feeling anxious inside.
But there was also an unprecedented warmth; he must know I would never bear to sacrifice Xiao Shenshen.
He wasn't just ordinary herbal material; he was a lovely little life.
If I truly ate Xiao Shenshen to extend my own life for a few days, I would have a terrible shadow in my heart for the rest of my life, living with immense guilt and heaviness.
