Escape from the Incubus (15)

"That's weird… Why would you ask that? My master is so powerful… He's not a weakling. Do you think my master is some kind of money swindler? Who have I ever admired in my life? If my master was not truly capable, would I have believed him and kowtowed to him?"

"So?" Huo Mian looked into Su Yu's eyes, trying to find a flaw in his pretense.

"That's why I came back so smoothly… To my master, these are all trivial matters."

"If it's a small matter, why didn't your master come to the dream and help us find the dream creators? Why do we have to find ourselves?" Huo Mian's logical thinking was always very strong, so she asked a very sharp question.

Su Yu stopped watering and placed the spraying can on the ground.