"I wasn't interested before, that's for sure. But now... I have no idea what she's thinking." Zou Feng shook his head, exasperated.
Su Qingyu lowered her voice. "Actually, this isn't necessarily a bad thing. After all, you have another chance to get some Dragon Poison!"
"I'd only heard about it before, but now that I've seen it with my own eyes... The Dragon Race of Yu Long Lake really is a clan of poison dragons. Their toxins look so delicious..."
The look on Su Qingyu's face showed just how badly she craved the Dragon Poison. Besides, if Zou Feng obtained it, as his intimate Fellow Daoist, she would essentially obtain it as well.
Zou Feng's expression immediately turned serious. "Brother Zhao and the Ninth Princess will be getting married soon. Don't bring this up again!"
"Hmph. From what I can see, that Ninth Princess is no good. Helping Brother Zhao see her true colors early on would be a truly virtuous deed!"
