“You want me to lie to her!” Li Huowang spat out his words from the gaps of his teeth.0

“And what’s wrong with that? Do you dare to look down on lying? We can use it for both evil and good! If you do as I say, then at most, you would just be telling a little white lie,” said Hong Zhong.1

Seeing this, Monk sighed and pulled the excited Hong Zhong away from Li Huowang.0

On the other hand, when she sensed that something was wrong, Bai Lingmiao’s voice became a lot more gentle, “Senior Li?”0

She extended her soft white palm and carefully caressed Li Huowang’s charred fingers. “Senior Li, don’t think about it too much. You must be tired after traveling for so long. Rest now....0