Chen Yi's body was sent flying backward.
He landed heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Chen Yi clambered up from the ground in a rather disheveled state, his mind momentarily dazed. What had just happened? He could scarcely make sense of it.
"Though you and I are master and disciple, nonetheless..."
Zhou Yitang didn't even look at him, merely stated:
"Some words should be said, some words shouldn't be. You need to understand this."
"Yes, yes, yes…"
Chen Yi wasn't angry, laughingly brushing the dirt off his clothes.
When it came to women he cared deeply about, he always held extraordinary patience.
And besides, he wasn't currently a match for Zhou Yitang in strength.
"You're at the Fourth Rank now, but what was it that repelled me earlier? I couldn't see clearly."
Chen Yi asked curiously, as the courtyard was empty save for the two of them, making it unnecessary to hide such matters.
