27. Cultivators should have a broad mind

Ling Xiaoyue originally had a delighted face, tonight she had made a big profit, eating at various places, at least another ten thousand silver in hand.

Upon seeing Fang Zhou, she immediately stopped smiling, quite surprised, "Disciple, how did you end up like this?"

Ling Xiaoyue knew Fang Zhou was harboring some secrets of his own, which she didn't really care about, but she was fairly confident about Fang Zhou's fighting ability.

The Hu residence had at most three little demon foxes, with the skills that Fang Zhou had shown, even if he couldn't beat them, he shouldn't end up in such a sorry state.

Before Fang Zhou could answer, Ling Xiaoyue suddenly realized, dropped the two demon fox corpses, then rested her hand on Fang Zhou's shoulder with a suggestive smile, "It must be because you thought those fox spirits looked pretty and couldn't bear to act, right? What have you been playing at for so long, candle dripping or bondage? Look, your hands are even scorched."