"Show some respect! It’s not a charm, it’s called cognition modification!"

"Yeah, right, it’s all the same."

Fan Wubing couldn’t be bothered to explain further and said, "Next time, don’t be so stupid, okay? If people misunderstand you, just go and explain. If you don’t want to explain, then don’t feel wronged about it. Standing there like a post, I felt anxious for you just watching."

"Easy for you to say." The Anger Demon Lord pouted.

"With your timid and cowardly demeanor, you think you can cause trouble in the Shangjing Immortal Dynasty? Does even just saying a word to someone make your toes curl up?"

"How did you know..." The Anger Demon Lord paused, "You’ve been spying on my feet!"

Fan Wubing facepalmed, "This train of thought... how on earth did you become the Anger Demon Lord?"

"None of your business."

Fan Wubing marched forward, "Listen, no matter what’s happened to you that makes your bone age only thirteen, you’ve lived for a hundred and seventy-eight years! That’s your real age. If you get stuck with the impression of a thirteen-year-old neighborhood girl, even if you live to be one thousand seven hundred and eighty, or seventeen thousand eight hundred, you’ll still end up digging a hole in the ground with your toes when talking to others."

"What thirteen-year-old neighborhood girl?" The Anger Demon Lord looked doubtful.

"None of your business!" Fan Wubing paused, then turned his head, "Use your brain! How can you take on the responsibility of looking after Jiang Sha like this? She’s not going to stay home all day, when she goes out shopping and wants a snack, you have to buy it for her, right? You have to talk to people, right? You can’t never talk to people."

"I can steal." The Anger Demon Lord said with a straight face.

Fan Wubing felt a headache, holding his head, he sat on the railing beside him.

The Anger Demon Lord quickly asked, "What happened, are you okay?"

"I’m having an attack of stupidity intolerance."

The Anger Demon Lord paused, then burst out angrily, immediately retorting with his words, "I’m the one having an attack of stupidity intolerance!"

"Then you must really hate yourself."

The Anger Demon Lord blinked and said, "No, I love myself." After a moment, she got angry, "I hate you!"

...

On the thirteenth floor of the Illusion Immortal Tower,

a woman in a bright red layered long dress sat on the windowsill, leaning against the window frame. Her bosom was half-covered, her long legs crossed, in the faint light of the new moon and bright candles. She wore no makeup, yet her face was flawless, her slightly thin lips slightly parted. Her appearance was as beautiful as a flower, her demeanor exceptionally pure and otherworldly. Her smoky eyebrows gently furrowed, her apricot eyes hinting at a shy gaze.

She looked at the endlessly bustling Changning City outside, caught a glimpse of someone, and with some interest, became more and more absorbed in watching them.

In the room, there was another girl sitting. Her looks were not as flawless as the woman on the windowsill, but her gentle and elegant manner exuded an unattainable elegance even under her simple attire.

"What’s Fairy Qianqiu looking at?" Tang Tang asked as she looked towards the woman by the window.

Fairy Qianqiu, Wu Qianqiu, ranked fifth on the Immortal Fairy List, suspected to be a Fourth-Tier Tribulation Immortal, and the courtesan and owner of the Illusion Immortal Tower.

"Nothing," Wu Qianqiu turned to look at Tang Tang, "What did the Young Master’s father say?"

Tang Tang maintained her graceful composure, her smile just right, "Father said the great trend is about to change, and the Illusion Immortal Tower needs to play its original role well."

Wu Qianqiu nodded, "Don’t worry, the Illusion Immortal Tower is always prepared, and as soon as the situation changes, we can react immediately. Anything else?"

"Nothing more."

Wu Qianqiu stepped off the windowsill, put on her red embroidered shoes, "There’s an important guest to entertain tonight, I need to change my clothes. Please feel free to do as you like, Young Master, and let me know if you need anything."

Tang Tang smiled, "There aren’t many who deserve to be called an important guest by Fairy Qianqiu. Could it be that the Immortal Emperor is here?"

Wu Qianqiu covered her face with a smile, "The Shangjing Immortal Emperor is indeed an important guest, but if it’s just for seeking fun, it’s not worth me personally greeting them."

After speaking, she gracefully moved, swaying gently, and entered her own quarters.

Tang Tang sat upright and slowly sipped a cup of tea, "Important guest..."