Chapter 413: Pen Fairy (12)

"Since you're so eager to praise me, I'll give you a chance."

"You cannot use repetitive adjectives to praise me, nor can it be anything less than magnificent... hm, until I'm satisfied, otherwise..."

"You'll die, you know."

The last few words were said lightly, almost carelessly, as if it was just a joke.

But "Nangong Dao" was no fool to think that the Evil Ghost was joking with him.

He rummaged through all the vocabulary in his meager mind, stuttering. Beyond words like beautiful, good-looking, and pretty, he couldn't think of any other sophisticated term.

Truly put to the test, he was nothing more than an illiterate brute who had lucked into a fortune that others couldn't find, allowing him to masquerade as a refined noble and blend into high society quite intimidatingly.

Those who offended him could be silently dealt with by a feng shui formation. Owing to this skill, he never had to grovel to anyone in his past life.

Well, except in bed with a woman, of course.