Hundred-Year Promise

Oh no!

Before coming here, he had forgotten to use the Cleaning Talisman to cleanse his body!

Chen An's heart sank, but he quickly reacted and explained to her,

"On the way here on my sword just now, I happened to bump into the Sect Master and chatted with her. Perhaps I was infected by her scent at that time."

"Master went out?"

"That's right."

"Master has been really busy recently. I think she's extremely vexed by the merger of the two sects. I have to go over and massage her to relax when I have time."

Ning Xian'er was very filial.

Soon, she pulled Chen An to the tea table and sat opposite him. She returned to the main topic of tea tasting.

After he drank it, he exclaimed in shock, "F*ck! This flower tea is delicious! Xian'er really has some skills in brewing tea!"

When Chen An interacted with her, he would often blurt out modern words like "F*ck", "Awesome", "666", and so on. She had a deep impression of this.