Wen Caishang rolled up her sleeves, pointing at the charcoal roasting tiger meat, "There's no need for fire and flames just yet. But there's the charcoal. If Sect Master Zhang is truly willing, he can go ahead and try it."
Zhang Ruifeng was taken aback. This madam had arrived months ago, and he couldn't quite figure out her thoughts. But the more they interacted, the more he was impressed, yet the more bewildered he became. At this moment, a sudden thought flashed through his mind, wondering if this was a test to reveal his intentions, or perhaps it was a tease?
He was momentarily dumbfounded. Wen Caishang said, "Just a joke, Sect Master Zhang, please don't take offense." Zhang Ruifeng hurriedly replied, "No, no. I wouldn't dare, wouldn't dare."
Wen Caishang said meaningfully, "Though this is my first time meeting Sect Master Zhang, it's actually my second time passing through here. It seems there is some unresolved fate with this place."
